Date: Tue, 19 Dec 2006 15:52:12 +0000 From: lm51872@comcast.net Subject: Part 10 of Taking My Son To The Gym Here's part 10 of the series "Taking My Son To The Gym" in the Athletics section. Enjoy! If you're not at least 18, go away. This is not for you. This is a sequel to the series: Taking My Son To The Gym. It is found in the Athletics category. Read the entire series first. Otherwise, you won't really enjoy this story to its fullest. Part 10: Steve's Initiation When Jake and I arrived at the gym on Tuesday at 4:30 p.m., we went immediately to the locker room. Most of the other guys had arrived by then. Many of them already had on all their black leather gear: hoods, spiked neck bands, spiked armbands, and spiked cock rings. The sight of all these gorgeous studs dressed up for Steve's initiation was just about too much for me to handle. But Chris, the stud with the biggest cock at the gym, was not dressed in a hood. He did have on all the other gear, though, including his spiked cock ring. I remembered when Chris had tried to buy his spiked cock ring. No gay clothes store for a radius of 100 miles had one big enough. He had to order it special from a leather maker in San Francisco. Even when it got here, it was really still too small, but Chris put up with it and wore it anyway. Even though it was regulation width, it still looked hardly bigger than a rubber band, especially given the length and girth of Chris's endowment. It was always a big treat to see him wearing his cock ring. There was just no point in trying to keep Chris's ID secret by having him wear a hood because his genitalia were so well known by everyone at the gym. His big, fat uncut 15" cock was legendary. The foreskin was big and thick. His cock always looked swollen and was always at least 12" long, even when he wasn't the least bit horny. The tight thick foreskin never could keep the head of his cock from peeping out just a little. It was a glorious sight. We all looked to see whether he was at the gym whenever we went there. Chris was a really cute guy, too. He was about 28, and he was only 5'8", so his big dick really looked huge given how short as he was. When he first joined the gym, he was so shy that he dressed and undressed quickly, sped to and from the showers quickly, and washed up as fast as he good. But that didn't keep all the guys from constantly trying to get a good look at his unbelievable cock. Everyone tried to guess how long it would be hard. We even had a pool. I think Rico won with his guess of 15". One of the first days Chris came to the gym after joining the club, Todd asked to speak with him for a second. He told Chris not to be so shy and to slow down his pace in the locker room and showers. Todd said that the other guys wanted to get a better look at the huge piece between his legs since he was the largest fucker in the gym. Chris shyly said he really didn't like showing off. "Show off that humongous cock!" Todd told Chris, "and strut around some. You should be proud of it. Besides, the guys ex pect it. And you owe it to your fans to give them what they want!" "OK," Chris said, "if you really think it's the right thing to do." From then on, Chris had all the sex he could handle. Studs were falling all over themselves trying to get with Chris. And whenever Chris had something going on, everyone else in the locker rooms and showers stopped doing whatever they were doing so they could watch--or participate, if they were so lucky. The word that Chris was having sex with one or more dudes would get around the gym so fast that even those who were working out stopped and rushed to the "scene of the crime." Whenever they couldn't find a place to participate with Chris and his sexual partners, many of them started fucking and sucking each other, all the while being sur e they were able to watch Chris and whomever he was fucking at the moment. Chris loved to accommodate the other studs. He did whatever anyone asked of him, sexually speaking that is, except for one thing: He let everyone know that until someone took his entire fat 15" cock up his ass, he couldn't fuck Chris. A lot of studs tried to take Chris's huge piece, some repeatedly, but no one had ever taken more than 10" of it up his ass without begging Chris to stop. That always made Chris blush, but it obvious made him proud, too. Nevertheless, Chris insisted that whomever he tried to fuck but didn't take it, had to do whatever Chris told them to do to make him shoot his huge load from his balls and sac that hung so low. Sex with Chris was both an honor and a pleasure. Sometimes he'd have 6 guys servicing his cock at the same time. No one could ever get his cock in his mouth, so poor Chris had to settle for just cock licking. But Chris did everything else than allow his ass to be fucked. He ate ass with great pleasure, and he thoroughly enjoyed it whenever anyone ate his. Chris said he'd never seen a cock he didn't want to suck, and believe me, there was always a willing cock for Chris to go down on. He was one incredible fucking stud. Soon his shyness started to go away, and he became just one of the guys--well not really. He was always special. No matter how much he wanted simply to fit in, his enormous dick made him so much in demand that he could hardly ever find the time to work out. Jocks were all over him as soon as he entered the locker room. But Chris started to really get into it--that is, into as many assho les as he could. But I digress. "OK, studs," Jake said loudly so each one could hear him. "We expect Steve to be here promptly at 5:00 p.m., as usual. So, I want all of you completely dressed and hiding in the showers about 5 minutes earlier than that. Get your cocks looking as long and swollen as possible--you especially, Chris--but no hard ons yet. Pass the word to everyone else who isn't here yet." Chris blushed when Jake jokingly singled him out, and the other studs chuckled. "OK, Jake," they all said. "You're the boss tonight. Anything you say." It was evident that the guys were all excited as hell about what might happen tonight. They were damn near salivating. They knew somehow that this wasn't going to be like any other initiation they had attended. Jake and I went to work getting on our leathers. As usual, I looked pretty good when we were done, but Jake looked phenomenal. "What an incredible looking little slut," I thought to myself. I wondered when I first asked Todd if Jake could perform this initiation whether Jake was truly ready. Looking at him at that moment, I was more concerned whether Steve was ready. Jake and I went to the showers at 4:55 p.m. When we entered the shower area, the studs all gasped when they looked at Jake. "Jesus Christ!" Chris told Jake. "You look un-fucking-believable! How old are you? I can't remember." "Tonight, I'm 13. Don't any of you forget that." "Thirteen?" they all chortled. Chris spoke up again. "That's so fucking nasty I can't believe it!" "Believe it, dudes. I may look 13, but I'll be acting like I'm 30!" Jake said, with a huge smile on his face. The studs all cracked up. Some of them squeezed their cocks a little because Jake looked so inviting. Five minutes later, right on cue, Steve came in. We all heard him and Todd as they started talking. "Hey, man," Steve said to Todd. "Where the hell is everyone?" "Don't really know, Steve," Todd lied. "Tuesday's usually a slow day, though. I expect things to pick up soon. Say, maybe since it's just the 2 of us, I'll go back with you to the locker room, and we'll see what develops," Todd said with a big shit-eating grin. "OK," said Steve. "Sounds good to me," Steve snickered. Todd followed Steve back to the locker room to Steve's locker. When Steve had taken off all his clothes, Todd took off his shoes and dropped his sweat pants. "Hey, I like your spiked cock ring, Todd." "Really, Steve? There's one in your locker. Try it on for size." "OK." Steve said, getting a little excited. He opened his locker and saw the cock ring. He tried to get it on, but it was way too small. "Don't think I'll be able to fit my 10 inches of meat into this thing, Todd," he giggled. "Got a bigger one?" "I think that one'll do just fine. Let me help." Todd went over to Steve and said, "Pull on your cock and balls with one hand and get them out of the way so I can snap it on." Steve did as Todd asked. Then Todd snapped on the spiked cock ring. It was so tight that it made Steve yell. "Christ, man, that thing hurts!" "I know. It's supposed to, Steve. Now do exactly as I tell you and follow me." A little stunned, Todd followed Steve to the large area at the front of the locker room. "Sit down on that bench, bitch, and listen carefully. Here's the deal, tonight is your initiation. Everyone at the club gets initiated. It's a requirement to remain a member of the club." Steve got excited not knowing what was going to happen. His cock started getting hard, making the cock ring even tighter and hurt even more. There was no way he was going to cum as long as that cock ring was wrapped around his cock and balls. "We'll start in just a second, but there are a few things you need to know. First, do exactly as you're told or else you'll have to suffer the consequences. Second, the stud who performs the initiation will become your master, and you will be his slave from now on. Whenever he commands your services, you will be required to do whatever he asks. There are just a few restrictions on that. You will be told all about that later. Finally, these walls are sound proof, so no matter how much noise you make, no one's going to hear you and come to your rescu e. I've locked the front and back doors, so no one else is coming in. Got all that?" Todd asked. "Uh, yeah, I guess. Looks like I really don't have any choice, do I?" "No, bitch, you really don't," Todd snickered. "OK," Todd shouted. "We're ready to begin." The 20 studs all walked into the locker room, cocks swollen but still soft, starting with the stud with the smallest 10" cock to the largest, i.e., Chris with his un-fucking-believable 15" cock. There were white, black, and Latino guys, all dressed exactly as Jake had ordered, and all of them were holding dildos the size of their cocks in their right hands, just as Jake had ordered. After all of them had gathered in front of Steve, the 20 studs started slapping their dildos in the cups of their left hands, in unison, about 2 seconds between slaps. They made a smacking sound that got everyone there horny. All the cocks in the room stood at attention within just a few seconds. Steve, horrified, said, "Oh, my God! Chris, what's going on? And who are rest of these guys?" Todd and the 20 studs started laughing almost hysterically. Chris remained silent but blushed and grinned from ear to ear. "Mr. Enforcer," Todd shouted, "we're ready for you now." I walked out slowly to where I was just a few feet in front of Steve. I raised my whip and cracked it just beside Steve's right ear. Steve jolted. "Are you the one who's going to conduct the initiation?" Steve asked. "'Fraid not, Steve," I said. "We've got a special treat for you tonight." I shouted, "OK, Mr. Initiator, you can come in now." Jake slowly walked passed all the studs and then right in front of Steve so everyone got a good view of his cute smooth tight ass and his cute smooth cock and balls. "I know you!" Todd exclaimed. "You're the young dude who was staring at me in the showers the other night. You're sooooooo fucking young. How old are you, anyway?" "That's really none of your fucking business, bitch. But since you asked, I'll tell you. I'm 13." "Thirteen?" Steve shouted. "This is fucking illegal! Besides, what would your parents think?" "My parents know all about me," Jake responded. "Don't you fucking worry yourself about it." Jake really did look 13. There was no doubt that we had fooled Steve into believing it. Earlier that morning, I had shaved every bit of peach fuzz off of Jake's body, taking special care to get all the hair off his cock, balls, and asshole. His tight leathers, especially his chaps, accentuated his small, lean body, and made his cute smooth tight ass look fantastic! The metal armbands and spiked neckband were so wide that they accentuated the youthful effect. Jake's spiked cock ring was so tight that his genitals were constricted as much as possible, which made them look as small as a 13-year-old's. The ring was also wider than one that really fit, making his cock and balls look even younger than they really were. Finally, he had had a close, younger looking haircut that morning, and we had applied just a touch of blush to his cheeks and just a very small hint of lipstick a couple of shades redder than his lips to make him look even more like a horny little cherub. Finally, the metal harness was also a few sizes too big for Jake and hung a little loosely on him, making the youthful effect even more pronounced. Jake had done everything possible to look as young as he could. But the cat was the really great touch. It made this much-too-young little boy look as fucking dangerous as all helI. I was so proud of him that I nearly burst. Jake turned away from Steve and the studs and walked toward me and Todd. The studs continued to stare at Jake's ass. It was obvious he turned them on more than any of them had ever been turned on before. In fact, the tips of the studs' erect cocks were all glistening because of the precum that was beginning to show. None of this was lost on Jake, OR Todd for that matter. In fact, Jake noticed that Todd had started dripping precum on the floor. With his back still toward Steve and all the other studs so no one but Todd and I could see him, Jake pointed to the floor right below Todd's cock to make sure I had seen Todd's dripping precum. I nodded slightly to Jake to indicate that I had. He winked at me. I smiled, but no one saw me smile because I had on my hood. I, my self, had also started to drip precum. It was making my cock stick to the inside of my codpiece. Jake then turned to Todd and, still pointing toward the floor in front of Todd, Jake winked at him and then licked his lips. Todd got beet red. "Jesus Christ!" I thought to myself. Jake is such a natural, a fucking pro at this. How could my little boy know exactly what to do to turn men on until they were literally creaming. I was so proud but so baffled at the same time. It was obvious then that Todd knew, as I did, that he had made the right decision to have Jake conduct this initiation. My son was fucking amazing! "OK, bitch, here is how it's going down," Todd said to Steve. "You will do everything I say or else you will suffer the consequences. You will answer everything I say with `Yes, Master Twink, Sir'. You will respond to everyone else with `Yes, Sir'. You will keep your mouth shut unless spoken to, no matter how much you hurt. Finally, you will not leave until I decide we have finished, no matter how long it takes. Resistance is completely useless." "You're all fucking crazy!" Steve replied. "Bad move, bitch," Jake shouted at Steve. "Enforcer, 5 lashes. You two big boys get him ready." Steve got a horrified look on his face. Chris and the stud with the second biggest cock lay down their dildos and put Steve face down on the bench. Chris held Steve's ankles together while the other stud held his head down by sitting on it. I lashed Steve 5 times on his ass with my whip. He grimaced with each lash but kept quiet. "Looks like you're starting to get it, slut. Now, shall we try this again?" Jake asked. Steve hesitated for just a second, and finally, realizing that resistance was futile, responded, "Yes, Master Twink, Sir. I'll do anything and everything anyone here tells me to do." Steve was obviously a little frightened, but his cock betrayed the fact that the whole situation was turning him on a little, too. "That's a good boy, you nasty bitch. You learn fast. I like that." Jake waited just a second and received no response from Steve. "I'm waiting," he growled at Steve. "Yes, Master Twink, Sir," Steve hurried to respond. "I'm glad you approve." "Good. OK, studs, I think it's time to begin the fun, or at least our fun." Jake and all the other studs chuckled loudly while they looked at Steve with total lust. Many of them, though, still seemed to be looking more at Jake with lust, which really turned me on and made me very proud. They still were slapping their dildos against there palms. The tempo remained at about once every 2 seconds. "OK, dudes, let's get the bitch ready." Chris and the other stud turned Steve over on his back. Chris held Steve's legs in the air while the other big stud handcuffed his hands over his head around and under the bench. Then the other big stud grabbed one of Steve's legs. Chris and he each held one of his legs up in the air stretched about a yard apart from the other." "You! The stud with the smallest cock. The 10" cock. You know what to do." It was so fucking nasty that Jake called the stud with a 10" cock "the stud with the smallest cock." I'd LOVE to have a 10" cock, as would most other men I know. "Yes, Master Twink, Sir." The "smallest" stud approached Steve. He stopped smacking his dildo while the others kept smacking theirs. He positioned the tip of his 10" black dildo at the entrance to Steve's asshole. "Ready, Master Twink, Sir?" he asked Jake. "Not quite. Have you anything you'd like to say before we begin, bitch?" Jake asked Steve. The other jocks all grunted with lust. "No, Master Twink, Sir. I am yours to command and do with as you wish." It seemed Steve was beginning to enjoy it. "Good." Jake looked at the guy holding the dildo at Steve's asshole and said, "Begin!" The guy looked at Jake and said, with a big grin on his face, "This is going to hurt you more than me!" With that, he ordered Jake to "lubricate" his dildo with his saliva. Then, after just a few seconds, he removed the dildo from Steve's mouth and shoved it hard and fast half way up Steve's ass. "Like that, bitch?" he asked Steve. "Yes, Sir," Steve replied, with a big grimace on his face. "You want all of it, bitch?" "Yes Sir. Please, give it all to me." Steve was starting to get into it. The "smallest" stud shoved his dildo all the way in, which was about 2 inches deeper than Steve's prostate allowed--at least at that time. "Oh, fuck!" Steve shouted. "You don't like that, bitch?" Jake asked him. "Yes, Master Twink, Sir. I like it. It just surprised me a little." Steve was straining to think of something to say quickly enough so as not to rile Jake. "You've got a lot of surprises in store for you tonight, you nasty slut," Jake replied, "a LOT of surprises." The other jocks all smiled from ear to ear. "Shove it in and out for awhile, stud." "Yes, Master Twink, Sir." The stud pulled it in and out completely, over and over, for about 2 minutes. "Now, you slut, jerk the stud off," shouted Jake to Steve. "Make him cum, NOW!" "Yes, Master Twink, Sir." The stud reversed his position with his ass just a few inches above Steve's face without stopping the dildo-fucking for one second, in order to give Steve full access to his stiff cock. Steve jerked him off furiously, just like a fucking pro, using the stud's foreskin to get him going. It was obvious to everyone that this wasn't the first time Steve had had a big cock in his hand jerking it off. After a couple of minutes, the stud groaned, "I'm going to shoot!" "Shoot it all over his chest, stud. Let's see how nasty a mother fucker you really are!" Jake ordered. "Yes, Master Twink, Sir," the dude murmured. He started to cum. His screams of delight were so loud they could have raised the dead. "Not bad," Jake said. "Pretty big load, right bitch?" "Yes, Master Twink, Sir." Jake laughed. "You're in for a lot of big loads tonight, slut. None of these studs have cum for nearly a week." "Oh God!, I mean, yes, Master Twink, Sir. I'll be honored to have all of them shoot all their cum on me." "Good boy, slut. Next!" Jake ordered. The next stud positioned his 10½ inch dildo in front of Steve's already violated asshole. "Not this time, stud," Jake shouted. "Give the dildo to Steve to hold on to while you fuck his face." "Yes, Master Twink, Sir." Steve had a hard time holding on to the big, black dildo with one hand while he helped get the next stud's big cock in his mouth with the other hand. "I can see you've sucked big dicks before, you mother fucker." "Yes, Master Twink, Sir," Steve said as he momentarily withdrew his cock from the stud's mouth. "Shove that cock back in your mouth. I didn't tell you to remove it!" Jake said, as he gave Steve 5 lashes with the cat on the back of each of Steve's thighs. "When you've got a cock in your mouth, you NEVER take it out unless I tell you to. If you have to answer one of my questions, you garble it out the best you can." "Yuh, MMMMMM, er." was all Steve could manage in response, with the huge cock pushing deeper into his mouth. "Shove it all the way down his throat, stud. NOW!" "Yes, Master Twink, Sr." responded the stud. The stud shoved his cock half way down Steve's mouth. Steve choked. He'd never been able to deep throat. "Having a little trouble, bitch?" the stud asked Steve. "A little too big for you maybe?" the stud grunted with delight. "You'd better get used to it, slut," Jake added quickly. "Look carefully at my little cock. As you can see, mine is the smallest cock here, and it's not bad for a 13-year-old's. But there are studs here that will shove their dicks and dildos nearly 10 inches farther down your throat and up you ass than I could." The jocks all grunted their approval and anticipation loudly and in unison. "Yuh, MMMMMM er," was all Steve could manage, while he still choked on the second cock. "That's enough, stud. Cum on his chest. NOW!" "Yes, Master Twink, Sir. Right away." The stud removed his cock from Steve's throat. Steve gasped for air as he took it out. The stud moved to Steve's side so he could point his cock toward Steve's chest. "Enforcer," Jake shouted to me. "Help him out!" "Yes, Master Twink, Sir," I responded. I put my whip down and went over to the stud. I took his stiff cock in my leather gloved hand and gently jerked him off while I played gently with his balls with my other hand. "Like that, stud?" I asked. He didn't have time to respond. The stud shot rope after rope of cum onto Steve's chest. "Yum, yum," Jake said. "That's starting to look tasty! I wonder who's going to clean up all of that nasty cum?" The studs laughed out loud, still slapping their dildos against the palms of their hands. The slapping noise was really starting to have an almost hypnotic effect. The studs had even very slowly started to increase the speed of the slapping, just as Jake had told them to do when they had met in the showers before the initiation. It made me, and everyone else--including obviously Steve--incredibly horny. Steve's cock was starting to get hard. I knew that he must really be hurting with that tight spiked cock ring wrapped about his big dick and balls. The whole scene was making me fill up my codpiece with my swollen cock like never before. I wanted relief. I whispered as much to Jake. He whispered back, "You'll have to wait your turn just like the rest of us, Daddy. Besides, I'm hornier than everyone else, and I'm only 13, remember?" I just grinned. "Next!" Jake yelled, and the 3rd stud stepped up. "Fuck him," Jake said. "Fuck him with your fat cock. And while you're fucking his ass with your big cock, shove your dildo deep in his mouth and fuck him there too." "Yes, Master Twink, Sir," stud 3 responded, obviously very horny. Stud 3 did exactly as he was told. Chris and the next biggest stud were still holding Steve's legs high in the air spread wide open. Stud 3 fucked Steve furiously while he made him gag on his big fat black dildo. Soon he pulled his cock out of Steve's ass and came on his chest, just as the first 2 studs had done. "Stud 4, you're next," Jake said. "Yes, Master Twink, Sir. What should I do to the bitch?" "Make him beg for it!" "Yes, Master Twink, Sir." "Start begging me to fuck you, bitch," stud 4 commanded. "Yes, Sir. Please fuck me. Take me. Do whatever you want with me. Please." Steve was starting to surrender to the whole scene. "Tell me EXACTLY what you want me to do to you, bitch." "Please sit on my face so I can eat your ass for you, Sir." "And what should I do with my big-ass dildo, you slut?" "Anything you want, Sir." "No, bitch, you beg me to do with it what you want. And I warn you, it had better be something that turns me on!" "Yes, Sir. Please ask one of the big studs holding up my legs to ram it hard and deep into my ass while I eat your ass." "I think the bitch is really starting to enjoy this," stud 4 said to Jake, grinning at him and the other studs. "You heard him, stud. Sit on his face, and you, stud," Jake said as his looked at Chris, "shove the dildo up the bitch's ass. NOW!" "Yes, Master Twink, Sir. Right away, and might I add, with great pleasure!" said stud 4. "Yes, Master Twink Sir. Right away, as hard and as deep up his ass as I can," said Chris. "Awwwwwwwwwww, shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit!" moaned stud 4 as Steve buried his tongue deep up his ass. "That's great, bitch. Don't stop till I tell you, too." "That's to say, till I tell you to!" Jake said. "Yes, Master Twink, Sir," both stud 4 and Steve responded in unison. "Awwwwwwwwwww, fuuuuuuuuuuck!" yelled Steve. "That one big fucking dildo!!" "Here," Jake told me, as he handed me his cat. "Use this on the bottoms of his feet. Five lashes each. The bitch has to learn never to complain!" ordered Jake. "Yes, Master Twink, Sir." I quickly gave Steve 5 hard lashes on each of his feet with the cat. Steve grimaced, but never let a sound out of his mouth. "Well done, Enforcer," Jake told me. "Maybe now the bitch will stay quiet throughout the rest of his initiation." "Yes, Master Twink, Sir. It was my pleasure." The other studs continued to keep time slapping their dildos in their left hands. The speed of the slapping was increasing in tempo, extremely slowly, but steadily. The slapping sound was intoxicating. The tempo had by then reached a tempo of a little more often than one every 1½ seconds. .All the studs had hard ons now that could penetrate a 2-by-4 and feel like they were doing nothing more than fucking a well-lubed asshole. "Here, stud" Jake said. "Let me give you a little help." To the surprise of everyone else there, Jake walked over to the "scene of the crime" and started jerking off stud number 4 while Steve continued to eat the stud's ass. Wrapping both of his cute little hands around the nearly 11" cock--which together they could hardly get around all of it--Jake started jerking it furiously. Everyone else watching fell completely silently. I watched some of the studs actually lick their lips. I knew Jake was making a hell of an impression on everyone there. "Like that, stud?" Jake asked. "Like my small little 13-year old hands around your big dick? "Oh yes, Master Twink, Sir. PLEASE, PLEASE don't stop. I'm about to cum." "Keep eating his ass, bitch. As for you stud, enjoy it, but don't take too long! Our bitch here still has over 16 more studs to service." "Here I cum, Master Twink, Sir," said stud 4. "Oh, shit, its' sooooooooooo fucking good!" With that, stud 4 let loose his huge load onto Steve' chest. "Kewl! That's awesome!" Jake said, temporarily betraying his young age. "Always did like getting my young hands on a big fat dick!" The other dudes all grunted their satisfaction. You could tell they all wished Jakes hands had been jerking off THEIR cocks. "Fuck, Master Twink, Sir. That was the best hand job I've had in a long, long time. Thanks." "I'm sure it was, stud. Believe me. It wasn't my first time." The studs all broke up laughing. "Stud 5, your turn," Jake ordered. Stud 4 took his dildo Chris had been fucking Steve with out of Steve's ass with one sudden, almost violent withdrawal motion, and started slapping it against his palm again, in time with all the rest of the studs. "Yes, Master Twink, Sir," replied stud 5. And so it continued from stud 5 through stud 10. Sometimes Jake ordered the stud to do exactly what he told him to do, sometimes he let the stud decide what to do, and sometimes he ordered Steve to beg the stud to do to him whatever Steve wanted. In every case, the stud eventually came on Steve's chest. "OK," Jake said after stud 10 had cum on Steve' chest, "now it's time for a little entertainment. "Todd, you're on." "Yes, Master Twink, Sir." Todd left for a few seconds and brought back a TV attached to a VCR player. Jake put a tape in the VCR. He ordered Steve and everyone else to watch it and pay close attention. Steve and all the studs responded respectfully, as required, and turned their attention to the video. "So, bitch. You wanted to know what my parents thought about my being here. You're about to find out." Jake pressed the play button. On the screen appeared the scene that Jake, Rico, and I had played 3 days before, with Jake dressed in his leathers and Rico dressed in mine, including my hood. "Recognize anyone?" Jake asked Steve. "Yes, Master Twink, Sir. I see you there with your leathers on, just like you are here today." "Anyone else?" "Yeah, someone's there dressed in leathers complete with a hood, and there's Gary, too" Steve responded. "I recognize Gary from the locker rooms when I was here a few nights ago." "Recognize the stud wearing the leathers?" Jake asked, knowing full well Steve had no chance recognizing a stud wearing gloves, a hood, boots, and a codpiece. "I don't think so, Master Twink, Sir." "That's OK, bitch, you'll get to know him really well very soon." The studs all chuckled, still keeping perfect time with their dildos. Steve watched the screen. Jake was shoving my dildo up my ass. Jake then turned up the sound. Steve heard the as yet unidentified Rico order me to remove the codpiece he was wearing and to suck his 12" cock. After I had sucked on Rico's cock and Jake had shoved my fat 13" dildo up my ass for awhile, Steve heard Jake say to me, "You really like that, don't you Daddy?" Steve was so shocked that at first he didn't say anything but continued to watch the tape mesmerized. A few seconds later, as Rico came into my mouth, Steve heard Jake say, "Taste good, Daddy?" After I told him I did, I came a few seconds later. Jake then said on the tape, ""I figured it would. Now cum you fucking bitch, before I start lashing you again!" Steve couldn't believe it, and he couldn't remain silent any longer. "Gary is your father, Master Twink, Sir." "Bitch, you catch on fast, don't you?" The studs started roaring hysterically. A few seconds later, after I came on the stud's hood and then licked it all of it off, Jake ordered Rico to remove his hood. "Rico!" Steve shouted. "He was in on that fuck, too?" "Of course, bitch. Someone had to be the one wearing my Daddy's leathers. And Todd was in on it too, holding the camera. Just watch what happens next." Steve then watched as Rico sucked Todd's cock, while Jake threatened to lash Rico after he hesitated. He couldn't believe Rico would allow himself to be ordered to suck someone's cock. "That's enough, Master Twink, Sir. I believe you now that you parents know about you." ""Good, bitch, but there's more, so keep watching," Jake ordered Steve. "And all you studs keep watching, too. I think you're all going to enjoy this," Jake added with a big fucking grin. Steve watched intently while Rico sucked Todd's cock for awhile and then Jake ordered Todd to fuck me. Steve couldn't believe it. Jake was still ordering me around, and I did everything he said without question. Steve could hardly contain himself when, after Todd came up my ass, Jake sucked all of Todd's cum out and swallowed it all. Steve was completely speechless. "I guess you won't have any more worries about my initiating you even though I'm only 13? "No, Master Twink, Sir. I'll do anything you say." "Good. Enforcer," Jake said, "start fucking Steve with my Daddy's dildo." I quickly went to my locker and retrieved my 13" dildo and returned. Steve's puckered and well used asshole looked very inviting. "Hold his legs tight, studs. This is going to hurt him more than it will me," I chuckled. I rammed my dildo up Steve's ass hard and fast and started fucking him. Steve grimaced but knew better by now than to make the least sound. "Like that, bitch?" Jake asked Steve. "Yes, Master Twink, Sir," Steve replied, obviously in significant discomfort. "Would you like to see who's giving you all that pleasure?" "Yes, Master Twink, Sir. I would, very much." "Remove your hood, Enforcer. NOW!" I removed my hood with one quick pull. "Jesus Christ, it's you, Gary, I mean, Sir!" Steve yelled. The studs all laughed, continuing to keep time slapping their dildos in their hands. The time between slaps had now increased to about 1 second. "Yes, bitch. It's your Master's Daddy." "Oh fuck, I don't believe this is happening. It's so illegal. But it's so nasty and making me sooooooooo horny. Please don't stop, Master Twink, Sir." "Your wish is nothing but a request, bitch," Jake said. "But I don't think you have anything to worry about on that score. The only question is whether you'll continue to feel that way while you service the rest of the 20 studs whose cocks get bigger and bigger as we go." "Todd, go help my Daddy. You know what to do." "Yes, Master Twink, Sir." Todd came to me while I was fucking Steve with my dildo and unsnapped my black leather codpiece. Todd then sucked my cock till I became hard. "Good, boy, Todd," Jake said. "Now, Daddy, stop using the dildo and start using your cock instead. I always take care of my Daddy, bitch, so you be sure and take care of him, too." "Yes, Master Twink, Sir." I handed Chris my dildo and started fucking Steve like a horny bull fucks a cow. I wasn't as big as the 11 inchers who had just finished fucking Steve, but his hole was still tight enough to make me feel REALLY good. "Nice going, Daddy." "Yes, Master Twink, Sir." "No need to call me that anymore, Daddy. I mean, I AM your slave, since you yourself initiated me last week!" "Yes, Jake." "Oh, my God, Gary, uh, Sir. You initiated Jake, your own son, and now he's your slave? That's so, uh, well I mean, God, I wish I had a 13-year-old son to bring to the gym, too!" Todd and the 20 studs burst out laughing. I could tell from the expressions on all their faces that they agreed with Steve. They all wished they had a little boy to bring to the gym, too. "Keep fucking him, Daddy," "Yes, son," I replied. "Now it's time for me to have a little fun, too," Jake said with a big fucking grin. Jake walked over to us and stood above Steve with his back to Todd and the 20 other studs, while facing me while I continued to fuck Steve. Slowly, he squatted down onto Steve's face. "Rim me, bitch. And do it good, or you'll be lashed long and hard again!" Jake must have looked incredible to all the studs. There he was, dressed in his tight studded leathers with his cute tight little ass protruding out them, framed perfectly by the chaps. Some of the studs' jaws dropped, others started to salivate, others start to groan. Others momentarily looked aside because they couldn't believe how nasty the situation had become and how horny it made them all feel. Slowly, Jake started to ride Steve's face. He arched his back so his cute little smooth ass stuck out as far as it could. He undulated on Steve' face like a rodeo rider does when he rides a bucking bronco--but slowly, very, very slowly. Every time Jake rocked backward, arching his back to the extreme, Steve's tongue reached out long, extended as far out he could get it, and went slightly passed the upper end of Jake's ass crack. This gave everyone a great view of Steve's whole tongue as he rimmed my little boy. Then, every time Jake rocked forward, everyone watched as Steve licked Jake's whole smooth asshole all the way and then licked Jake's smooth little balls. This gave the studs a beautiful view of Jake's taut ass. And Jake paused just a few seconds whenever Steve was licking his ball, moving around in a circular motion, to make sure Steve could reach every possibl e bit of his exposed balls with his long, hot, moist tongue. Jake moaned deeply while all this was going on. The studs could hardly contain themselves, and their horny reactions were not lost on Todd. "This is soooooooooo fucking good, bitch. Keep it up. Spread my cheeks apart so you can get your tongue farther up my ass." This gave the studs a view of Jake's entire puckered little hole. The studs moaned their approval, clearly unable to conceal how horny they were--and no doubt loving every second of it, too. "Yes, Master Twink, Sir," Steve managed to get out when Jake next shifted from a backward to a forward motion. "And Daddy, keep ravaging his ass with your hot, hard cock." "Yes, Jake," I responded. "As always, your every wish is my command," I added as I grinned at Jake and then at the rest of the studs. After about 5 minutes of rocking back and forth on Steve's face, like someone who had the experience of someone who been doing it for 20 years--at least!--Jake looked at me and gave a little wink that only the 2 of us could see. "That little mother fucker!" I thought to myself. "He knows full well the effect he's having on all those studs, whose eyes are glued on his ass as it undulates back and forth, and he's enjoying that at least as much, if not more, that the rim job Steve's giving him." Then, totally unexpectedly, Jake removed his hands from the sides of the bench where he had held them to keep his balance, place them on either side of my head, and drew me slowly toward him. He then kissed me, long, softly and deeply, and stuck his tongue down my throat as far as it would go. I returned the favor, with relish. The kiss lasted for nearly a whole minute. The studs were out of their minds. "Thanks, Daddy," he said to me silently. "I love you, Daddy," he added. "Me too, son," I silently said back to him. A few seconds later, Jake ordered me to add my cum to the cum that studs 1 through 10 had deposited on Steve's chest, and then to move away. I came in quarts, not having come for over 3 days, according to Jake's orders. "Hmm," Jake said out loud, with a huge grin on his face. "Look at all that cum. What a fucking mess! It needs to be cleaned up before we turn Steve over to service the remaining 10 studs." "Would you like me to get you some towels, Master Twink, Sir?" Todd asked. "I don't think that will be necessary, Todd." And then Jake did something none of us expected, but which made all of us hornier that I'm sure any of us had ever been before. He bent over, while Steve continued to rim him, and started licking and sucking up the enormous amount of cum that only 11 chiseled men who hadn't come for days could produce. Not even Steve could stand it. So he moaned softly to himself. After Jake had licked, sucked up, and swallowed about half of the cum, he said, "God, how I love to eat cum! Especially when Daddy's is mixed in with it!! Here, Steve. I think you should try it too." Jake then sucked up the remainder of the cum. It was a huge amount, and Jake could barely get all of it into his mouth at the same time. But Jake, ever the trooper, managed to lick and suck up the last drop. He got off of Jake, turned around, and gave him a big kiss, depositing all the remaining cum into Steve's mouth. They continued to kiss for a long time after Steve swallowed the whole load, without having to be ordered to do so. It was obvious Steve was in heaven, though it was also obvious he really didn't want anyone to notice. "OK, studs," Jake said, as he got off of Steve's face and returned to his appointed place. "Enough fun. It's time to finish Steve's initiation. There are still 10 studs for you to service, bitch. But now you're going to do it while you're on your back." "Chris, you and the other stud turn him onto his stomach." "Yes, Master Twink, Sir," they both responded. "Now, tie his feet together under the bench and handcuff his wrists together around the pole that holds up the bench." "Yes, Master Twink, Sir." The studs did as Jake commanded. Jake then ordered them to return to their proper places at the end of the line. "Next," Jake said sternly. Stud 11 moved toward Steve and sat down with his 12" dick just a few inches from Steve's face. "Turn your head to the TV and look at the dick there, and then take a good, long hard look at the cock in front of your face, bitch," Jake commanded Steve. "Recognize it?" "I don't think so, Master Twink, Sir. Should I?" "Yes, I think you should. You've sucked it and been fucked by it numerous times since you joined the gym a couple of weeks ago." "Sorry, Master Twink, Sir. I still can't ID it." "Todd, turn the tape back on." "Yes, Master Twink, Sir." Todd turned on the tape. Steve stared at all 3 of the cocks visible on the screen. It soon became obvious to him that it couldn't be either Jake's or my cock that Jake was referring to. Steve then compared what he saw on the screen to what was inches from his face. "That's the cock!" Steve exclaimed. "But I still don't know whose it is, Master Twin, Sir." Rico jerked off his hood. "That's, right, bitch," Rico said in his heavy Latino accent. "It's MY cock," and now it's my turn to fuck your hole with it." "Rico, uh, Sir! It's you." Rico's cock was huge, the first one that was over 12" long, and it had a substantial girth, too. That fact wasn't going to be lost on Steve's asshole at all. Rico fucked Steve furiously, as only horny macho Latinos can do--especially when they haven't cum for over 3 days. "Shit," Rico said. "This hole is solo fucking tight! Tying his legs together under the bench was a great idea. It makes his cheeks so fucking tight together. They feel soooooooo fucking good as they massage my cock while I'm fucking him. What a great fuck!" Rico used the words "fuck" and "fucking" more than anyone else in the gym. They were the 2 English words he knew and liked the best. "Hurry up, Rico. Nine others to go. Shoot your load on his back!" Jake ordered. Rico complied within a few seconds. "There, bitch," he said. "That'll have to hold you till I fuck you the next time." Rico's conceitedness was well known by all the studs at the gym. They'd all had Rico up their asses before, some of them many times--that is, except for Chris. It was an experience they all loved. They figured Rico had the right to be a little conceited. Jake ordered stud 12 to start, and, like the rest, Jake commanded him and Steve to do exactly what he told them to do, whether it was his own idea, the stud's idea, or left up to Steve to decide. Of course, the two of them always replied to Jake with all due respect. By the time they got to stud 15, the cocks were all at least 13" long and decidedly thicker. Steve grimaced with every new cock or dildo shoved up his ass or down his throat, but he was always careful not to make a sound. He knew he had to go through with it till the end. Besides, now it was a matter of pride to see it through. The studs still slapped the dildos in their hands. By now the pace was about once every ½ second. Numbers 16 and 17 were each about 13½" long. This was just about all Steve could handle. But he managed to do so like a real trooper. Then, number 18 stepped up with his 14-incher. Try as he might, Steve couldn't take it without groaning, so Jake stopped him. "Got a problem, bitch?" Jake asked Steve. "It's soooooo fucking big, Master Twink, Sir." "Yes it is, so I'll let him take a break while I give you some lashes for your prohibited groans." Steve knew better than to resist, but he just couldn't help himself this time. "Yes, Master Twink, Sir. I deserve them. I was bad, and I didn't obey your command to keep quiet." Steve hoped by saying that that Jake would take a little pity on him and minimize the number of lashes. He couldn't have been more wrong. "Daddy," Jake said, "give the bitch 10 hard ones on his ass with your whip, then give him 5 more on his ass with my cat." "Sure, Jake," I said. "With great pleasure." I walked over to Steve and began administering the punishment. "Count them out, studs," Jake ordered. I started the lashes. "One," the studs responded. Then, "Two." Then, "Three." After the fifth one, I noticed Steve's ass was extremely red, and I was a little afraid I might break the skin if I continued. So I looked at Jake out of the corner of my eye to see his reaction. Jake knew exactly what my look meant, but he just smiled and pointed at Steve's ass indicating that I should continue. "Six, seven, eight," the studs counted. Now I really got worried. It looked like I was about to break the skin. So I looked at Jake again. This time, he nodded his agreement that I stop. "You're a lucky, bitch," Jake told Steve. "Daddy has taken pity on your ass and requested I permit him to stop. Reluctantly, I've agreed to do so. I'll expect you to give my Daddy all the respect I will receive from you in the future, due to his compassion. If Daddy hadn't been here, I would have given you the last 7 lashes myself!" "Thank you, Master Twink, Sir. I appreciate your and your Daddy's compassion. I promise I will always do anything either of you commands." "Good, bitch. Then let's continue." Number 19 stepped up with his 14½ incher. Steve looked at it with saucer eyes but said nothing as the huge stud had his way with him. Once again, when number 19 was done, he came all over Steve's back. Now came Chris, the last stud, number 20, with his unbelievable 15" uncut cock. It looked like a deadly weapon. It was incredibly thick, too. By my estimation, it had to be at least 12" around. I had no idea how Chris would get all of it up Steve's ass. Up to now, no one else in the gym had ever managed to take it all. For that reason, we had never used Chris in an initiation up until this evening. I wouldn't have used Chris myself, but it wasn't my choice. It was Jakes. Jake told Chris that, given the respect he was due having the largest cock in the gym, he would let Chris do to Steve whatever he wanted. "Yes, Master Twink, Sir. I appreciate it. I won't let you down." Everyone in the gym--except for Steve, that is, because he had fear written all over his face--anxiously awaited what was going to happen next. The slapping of the dildos had reached once every ¼ of a second. Chris decided to start by shoving his big fat cock into Steve's mouth. That was fucking amazing to watch. Even when Steve was finally able to push back the nasty thick foreskin to reveal Chris's huge cock head, it took him nearly 3 minutes to get his lips to spread wide enough just to let the head of Chris's dick pass through his lips. When Steve finally got the head of Chris's cock into his mouth, Chris started slowly shoving his monster deeper toward Steve's throat. He got only about an inch more in before it became obvious that he wasn't going to get any more in Steve's mouth without causing Steve significant discomfort. "More, more, you little bitch!" all the studs shouted as they continued to slap their dildos against their palms. The slapping sound was both exhilarating--a really nice touch of Jake's, I thought. However, when it became obvious to Chris that Steve could suck in no more of his cock, Chris, reluctantly, withdrew it. "Too bad, slut. Now you're going to take it all up your ass. And since you didn't keep it in your mouth for any longer than you did, it'll just take that much longer for me to fuck your ass before I shoot my huge load!" Chris was, all of a sudden, a lot less shy than he had ever been in the past. He was really getting into it. I suppose it was because this was the first initiation he'd ever participated in. "Yes, Sir. I'm so sorry I couldn't take any more into my mouth. I'll do my absolute best to accommodate it in my ass." "You're fucking right you will, bitch," replied Jake. "Now fuck him, Chris!" "Yes, Master Twink, Sir. Right away." Chris slowly pulled back his foreskin and shoved just the head of his cock passed Steve's sphincter. The pain must have been excruciating. Steve' face went through contortions I've never seen before. "Take it, bitch!" Chris commanded. "Yes, Sir. I'm doing the best I can." "I'll decide when you're doing the best you can," responded Jake. "Yes, Master Twink, Sir. It's of course all your decision." Chris slowly started to shove his long, thick cock up Steve's ass. When Chris got about half way in, he grunted with pleasure and said, "It's been a long, long time since I've been so far up anyone's ass, slut. Guess all the big dicks you took before mine helped stretch your fucking hole a lot." The other studs all laughed hysterically. "No shit," some said. "Fucking A!" others said. "Take it. Take it all, bitch!" others shouted. "I know that I certainly couldn't take it all!" said one of them. The other studs all chuckled, having all tried to take Chris's cock themselves completely up their asses at least once but never having succeeded. They all hoped desperately that someday Chris would get his cock completely up their asses so they could fuck Chris, too. There were many other things the studs couldn't help themselves from yelling while Chris continued to try to violate Steve's asshole. Jake smiled at me, and I returned his smile. I was so proud of him, and he could sense it. Todd just couldn't believe what was happening and kept his eyes on Chris's cock as it kept trying to penetrate Steve's ass farther and farther. All of a sudden, after Steve had taken about 10" up his as, he passed out. "We'll revive him in a minute," Jake said. "But first, fuck the shit out of him, Chris. Shove your cock all the way up his ass--deep! Fuck him as long as you want. And when you're ready, shoot your spunk all over his back." "Yes, Master Twink, Sir." Chris did exactly what Jake had commanded. Steve remained out cold while Chris kept fucking his poor little asshole. Chris groaned and moaned while he continued fucking Steve. "Wait just a second, Chris." Jake rushed up to Chris and unsnapped his spiked cock ring. "That ought to let you cum a little faster. Besides, it'll give you about a ½ inch more to shove up Steve's ass." Finally, Chris got his entire cock up Steve's ass, all the way to his balls. Soon after that he finished fucking Steve and then came all over his back. All the studs cheered Chris on in unison and applauded when he finally came. It all took about 10 minutes. "Jesus Christ! He really took all of it!!" a few of the studs commented. "OK, Daddy and Todd, go clean the cum off his back--with your tongues--while the rest of you get some smelling salts to revive him." Todd and I weren't all that thrilled about licking up all the cum on Steve's back, but we knew it was futile to refuse Jake's orders. We started licking up all the cum, but soon we looked into each others eyes and got an idea at the same time. We started kissing and depositing the cum we had licked up into each others' mouths and swallowing it. We continued to do this until all the cum was gone. Jake didn't expect this, and was about to say something about his not having commanded it, but he stopped himself from speaking. The spectacle Todd and I were presenting turned Jake on tremendously, and, as he noticed, all the other studs, too. He wished he'd have thought of it. As for me, I was thrilled that I could still think of something every now and then to surprise and please my little boy. "Good job, you two," Jake said, with a huge grin on his face. The smelling salts finally did the trick. Steve finally revived. He awoke to the cheers of congratulations of all the studs. He couldn't help but smile and feel proud of himself, pleased that he was now an official member of the gym, a gym that was going to give him countless hours of fucking and sucking pleasure. "I think this calls for a celebration," Jake said. "Todd, go get the champagne and the glasses." Todd and a couple of the studs brought out the well-chilled champagne and 24 crystal glasses. He and a few of the other studs filled all the glasses. I raised my glass and started to make a toast, but Jake stopped me. "I think we have a little unfinished business here. Neither Steve, nor I, nor Todd has come yet. I don't think that's fair, do any of you?" "No, Master Twink, Sir," everyone, including me, responded to Steve. "Well, Daddy," Jake said, "just what do you think we should do about it?" "Well," I said, exactly as Jake had told me to say before the initiation had begun, "I think you should let Steve fuck the shit out of you while I jack you and Todd off!" "Oh, Daddy," Jake said, feigning surprise. "Do you think it's the right thing to do, I mean, to let a slave fuck his master?" "Do it you little bitch!" I commanded Jake. "Don't forget, I am YOUR master, and now you will do whatever I say. Besides, that's the custom here. Don't forget, I let you fuck me at your initiation." Jake knew this full well. He just had me say it to get Steve and the rest of the studs even more turned on than they already were. "Well, Steve, Todd?" Jake said, using Steve's name for the first time. "What do you 2 say?" "It would be a great honor to fuck you, Master Twink, Sir," Steve replied, eagerly. "And you know how much I enjoy having your father do anything to me, Master Twink, Sir," Todd added. "Kewl! Awesome!" Jake replied. "Then let's go for it." Jake got on his back and stuck his legs in the air while Chris and another stud untied Steve's legs and undid the handcuffs. "Master Twink, Sir. Would it be OK with you if I fucked you doggy style, instead of on your back?" Steve asked Jake. "Sure, Steve. This is YOUR fuck!" Jake got up on the bench on all fours and removed his, Jake's, and Todd's spiked cock rings. They all 3 groaned with pleasure as their respective cock rings were removed. Steve moved behind Jake and inserted the head of his cock past Jake's sphincter. Jake grimaced just a little. Steve did have a nice, thick uncut 10" cock, and Jake's hole was still smaller than a normal grown man's and therefore tight as shit, so to speak. "May I fuck the living shit out of you now, Master Twink, Sir?" "I said this is your fuck, Steve. This is your opportunity to take your revenge for all that the studs and I did to you during your initiation. Now stop asking me any more stupid fucking questions and give me all you've got!" "Yes, Master Twink, Sir. But don't forget, you asked for it!" "Yes, I did, Steve. And as you'll soon see, I can take whatever you can bring!" Steve started fucking Jake like a crazed animal. His cock had been squeezed so tight during his initiation that he had been unable to cum, but it had also trapped a gigantic load in his sac. All that cum ached to be released from its prison. Steve needed to cum like he'd never cum before. While Steve fucked my baby boy furiously, I started jerking on Jake's and Todd's cocks. "Hold on just a second," I said, and I bent down under Jake's chest and started sucking on his cute little hard-as-a-rock dick while I continued to jerk off Todd. "Oh, Daddy," Jake moaned. "I love you so much! It's not going to take long I don't think." I looked at all the other studs in the room who were watching this horny fuck. I smiled at them, and they smiled back at me. I could tell they were all as jealous as hell that I had a cute, sweet "13"-year-old son to fuck whenever I wanted. Steve was the first to cum. When he got close, Chris gave Todd a glass of champagne. Todd ordered Steve to shoot every drop of his cum into the glass. A few seconds later, Steve grunted and said, "Oh, shit! I'm cuuuuuuuuuuuumming!" as he shot his huge load into the champagne glass, just as Todd had ordered. Todd managed to ensure that every drop of Steve's load made it into the glass, though it was hard as hell to do so. I was jerking Todd off furiously, and it was hard for him to be still. "I'm close, Daddy," Jake yelled. "Hold, on, Jake," Chris said. "I'll be right over with a glass of champagne for you, too." "Get over here in a hurry you huge mother fucker," Jake said. "I can't hold out much longer. My Daddy is the best cock sucker in the entire gym!" I couldn't help but blush at that, since Jake said it in front of more than 20 of the horniest, most well-hung studs at the gym. I knew I'd never have a lack of men wanting to have their cocks sucked by me ever again. "Right away, Master Twink, Sir," Chris responded, and hurried the glass over. "Oh, fuck, I'm so close. Steve, shove your tongue up my ass." "Yes. Master Twink, Sir." I took Jake's cock out of my mouth and jerked his cock. "That's it Daddy," Jake said. I'm cuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuumming!" And he shot his huge load into the glass of champagne, just as Steve had done. His cum almost made the glass overflow. Right after he had cum, Jake said, "God I'm glad I haven't cum for the last few days. That was the best fucking orgasm I've ever had!" Then I finished Todd off. I told him to lie face up on the bench. I faced him, descended on his steel-hard cock, and rode him like a horny fucker, just the way I had done 3 days earlier, which everyone had witnessed on the VCR just a few minutes earlier. In a few seconds, Todd came all over my chest. "Clean me up, you nasty mother fucker," I ordered Todd. "Bring me a glass," Todd shouted to Chris. "Yes, Sir," Chris responded, as he handed Todd a glass of champagne. Todd scooped up all the cum he had deposited on my chest and put it into the glass. I hadn't expected that, and it really turned me on. Jake, Todd, and Steve all took a few seconds to recover. When Jake finally got up, I still couldn't get over how fantastic he looked in his leathers. What a gorgeous sight. I couldn't help but notice that virtually every stud in the place was eyeing Jake from head to toe. Even Chris's huge cock wasn't the focus of everyone's intense staring. Jake had accomplished exactly what he wanted. His goal had been to turn on the studs so much at the initiation that they'd dream about him constantly and try to have sex with him whenever he was at the gym. All this wasn't lost on Todd, either. "Let's have a toast. Daddy, will you please do the honors." Todd started to give Jake the glass he had come in and Steve the one he had cum in. "Excuse me, Master Twink, Sir," said Steve. "I'd be honored if I could drink the champagne you came in and if you would likewise drink mine." "Kewl, Steve!" Jake said. "That's a fucking awesome idea!!" I was completely floored. After having been initiated by a supposed 13-year-old who had ordered over 20 studs to fuck him, shove dildos up his ass, lash him with a whip and a cat, and force him to swallow gobs of their cum, Steve was actually begging my son to let him swallow his cum in a glass of congratulatory champagne. It was all so fucking unbelievable! I knew I had taught Jake well, but he had gone way passed everything I knew about men and sex. I was so proud of Jake, but a little suspicious, too. He was just TOO fucking good. Jake and Steve exchanged glasses, and just as I was about to make a toast, I looked at Todd and said, "Give you your glass, the one with your cum in it. I'd like a cum champagne cocktail, too." The studs all chuckled as Todd exchanged glasses with me. "Before we have the toast, it's time for the rest of you studs to remove your hoods so Steve can get a good look at all those who participated in fucking the shit out of him here today. That way, he can take his revenge on all of you as soon as he recovers." The studs all laughed and removed their hoods. Steve examined each of them carefully to remember everyone who had made him a bona fide member of the gym. He thanked them all, graciously and sincerely, but warned them he'd get even with each one of them as soon as his cock and ass had fully recovered. Everyone laughed again. "To everyone who has participated in this initiation, to the studs who fucked so admirably, to Todd for organizing it so incredibly well and his for help during the initiation, to Steve for being such a good sport--to say nothing of being just about the best fucker we've initiated so far--and to my incredibly talented son, Jake, for being one hell of an initiator, I dedicate this toast." Everyone raised their glasses, said, "Here, here!" and took their first sip of the champagne. "Thanks, Daddy. But you deserve all the credit. You taught me everything I know. I love you, Daddy." The studs all smiled. I knew Jake was telling a bit of a fib. I had taught him one hell of a lot, and I intended to keep teaching him more. But he already knew a lot, lot more than I had ever taught him, or had seen him learn at the gym so far, and I wondered just how and where he had learned all of it from. Everyone smiled and drank the rest of their champagne while they patted Steve on his shoulders or patted his ass or gently squeezed his spent cock to congratulate him for making it through the toughest initiation the gym had ever seen, AND for becoming an official member of the gym. They chatted with each other awhile about various things, mostly how incredible and fantastic the initiation was, before they all hit the showers. While they were in the showers, I overheard them remind Steve about the requirement that from now on, Jake was his master, and he was Jake's slave. Whenever Jake and he were at the gym, Steve had to do whatever Jake told him to do, whenever he told him to do it. He was to service Jake completely, at Jake's request. They furthered mentioned that if a week had gone by and he had not had the honor to service Jake at the gym, it was his responsibility to get in touch with Jake ASAP to figure out when and where he could service Jake ASAP. They warned Steve that failure to service Jake as the rules required was grounds for immediate terminati on of his membership at the gym. Steve said he understood and looked forward to it because Jake was the cutest little fucker he'd every seen, and the thought of being that "13"-year-old's slave made him so horny he could hardly stand it. Hearing that made me so proud. I got tears in my eyes. The studs then related the story of how Dirk had been the first to fuck Jake at the gym, and that that had upset me. I couldn't do anything about it, though, they told Steve. Dirk is my master, and when he commanded me to let him fuck Jake first, I had no choice but to comply. That was the code of the gym, and no one dared break it. They further noted that Dirk had been nice to me, though, when he let me hold Jake in my arms while he fucked my little boy, and then ordered me to fuck Jake when he had finished with him. (As for me, I thought Dirk was just being a horny bastard because he wanted to be sure I watched him while he fucked Jake first.) Steve said he'd tell Dirk how nice he had been to me the next time Dirk was at the gym. One of the studs then pointed out to Chris that from now on, Chris had to let Steve fuck him up his ass. Chris quickly said, "What the fuck are you guys talking about? You know I don't let anyone fuck me! "Sorry, Chris," the stud said. "Your agreement was that whoever took all of your cock up his ass was allowed to fuck you, remember?" Chris blushed. "Yeah, I remember," he said as he lowered his head embarrassed. "I guess I don't have any choice, do I." "No, Chris, you don't. You made a promise, and the code of the gym requires that you keep it. And I for one can tell you that whenever Steve fucks your ass, I'll be right there to watch and shove my cock down your throat, unless someone else beats me to it!" All the studs laughed, and Chris got as red as he'd ever been. "Oh well," Chris said, "maybe it'll be nice learning to get fucked. But Steve's the ONLY one permitted up there!" that is, until one of you other studs takes all of my dick in your ass. Maybe we should knock each of you out, one by one, or at least sedate you so you'll be able to take my big, fat cock up your asses," Chris teased all the studs. The studs all chuckled at the prospect of letting Chris fuck them while they were basically unable to feel it, as they continued showering, washing each other off, and playing with each others' cocks and assholes. Then, all of a sudden, Steve surprised Chris when he stuck a finger up Chris's ass. "It won't be too long, dude. If I were you, I'd start sticking some fingers up my ass to get ready for a cock. I may not have 15" like you do, but my 10 incher is certainly respectable. I'm really looking forward to watching your 15" cock waggle back and forth as I fuck your tight little asshole." Chris smiled as he got ever redder. As for all the other studs, they begged Steve to let them know when he planned to fuck Chris the first time so they could all watch. Steve said he'd be sure to do so because he wanted to have a big, big audience for that event. "Soon, very soon," Steve said. "After I fuck Chris, he'll no longer have ANYTHING to be shy about, will he?" This caused all the studs to slap Chris on the ass in fun. Finally, the studs told Steve that he would soon be a part of some of the many initiations to come, and someday he'd even conduct one of his own so he could have his own slave. But Todd apparently had other ideas. As Jake and I started to walk toward Todd to indulge together in the afterglow of the initiation, Todd asked me to go join the others in the showers as he had something to talk to Jake about alone. I opened my mouth to object, but before I could get out the first word, Jake spoke up. "It's OK, Daddy. I'm sure Jake just wants to talk with me alone about how I handled the initiation, like my own man, so to speak. It'll be fine." Todd had a big grin on his face which made me not trust him completely, but I decided to do as Jake asked. "Don't worry, Gary," Todd said, as I started to turn and head for my locker to remove my leathers. "Your boy's a natural. I just want to talk to him about a few things. Besides, it's as he says, he's his own man now, and you can't stand in his way any longer. Surely you must have expected that on the first day you brought him to the gym this was going to happen sooner or later. You've got to let him go now, Gary. He's no l onger your little boy, at least not here at the gym. He may still be yours while he's home with you, but while he's here at the gym, he's all ours, and we're all his, too. You'll just have to learn to accept that fact." I slowly turned and walked away from them and joined the other guys in the showers as soon as I had taken off my leathers. On the way, I was deep in thought. I realized I wasn't sure any longer that I liked what had happened there that night, but deep down, I knew Todd was right. Jake was all grown up--sexually, that is--and despite how young he still was, I had to accept that he was his own man when it came to sex. I wasn't sure I was ready to accept it, but I knew I had absolutely no choice in the matter. When it came to sex, Todd had surpassed me and really didn't need me anymore. It was too late to go back. Although I was incredibly proud of Jake, I still thought of him as my little boy. Things were moving too fast. I wasn't sure anymore that it had been such a good idea bringing Jake to the gym while he was still so young. But I knew I was just being selfish thinking that. Although still very, very young, Jake was one incredible sex god. From now on, he would have his pick of all the studs at the gym whenever he wanted, and he would be extremely happy fucking them and being fucked by them. More important, whenever he was at the gym, he would be able to get his rocks off anytime and as much as he wanted. What a fucking slut my little boy had become! I had to admit, I envied him--a lot. I consoled myself a little by remembering that I was still Jake's master, and I'd still have him to myself whenever I wanted, that is, when he was at home or when he was at the gym and wasn't too busy fucking or being fucked by someone else. That would just have to do. I turned back for just a second and noticed Jake's big grin while he was talking to Todd. It hurt to know he wasn't completely mine any longer, to have and to do anything I wanted with him anytime I wanted to, but I knew I had put him on the right path and that he was very happy. I was so very proud of my little boy, but I couldn't help but wonder what would "cum" next. If you liked this story, let me know. And I have some great sequels in mind. If anyone wants me to write them, let me know. John: lm51872@comcast.net