Date: Mon, 3 May 2004 22:51:42 -0400
From: rondoray@webtv.net
Subject: THE OTHER ONES 6

The Initiation
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     He seemed to know the drill
and I couldn't really tell if he
was being so co-operative on
account of being caught and
therefore resigned to his fate
or what but I had a hunch it
wasn't exactly his debut at
this sort of thing.

     I had been thinking rather
apprehensively that he would
in his rather reckless way
make a break for it and we
would have to restrain him by
force, maybe even
accidentlally breaking some of
the jars of Mom's excellent
preserves that were stored
down here in the cellar.

     I was happy to see him
willing to be peaceful so far,
peanut butter does not go well
with no jelly.

     I decided to clarify things
by stating in no uncertain terms
what was to come, they read
the worst crooks a declaration
of their rights so Rodney had
a right to know what he was
up against also, it was the
least we could do in the face
of his obvious transgressions.

     "You were spying and you
are not in a position to tell on
us without incriminating
yourself, you were back there
jacking up a storm so you're in
as deep as we are but to make
sure you don't tell we are
gonna give you a chance to be
the monkey in the middle like I
was just now and we'll see if you
can handle it."

     "I hate to say it about
myself but I smell pretty bad,"
he said, "Do you really want to
make love to somebody as stinky
as me"? Rodney asked and quite
honestly even though I suspected
that he was trying to talk his way
out of this I agreed with him but
we couldn't drag him up to the
house and get him a shower
now and there was no real way
to bathe him here, maybe we
could work something out with
Joes water tap for the hose,
hmmmmm.

      We had to initiate him
before anything else and hope
to seal his lips a little more.

     "We all have to make
sacrifices Rodney, don't worry
about that end of it, sex is
always messy in one way or
another" and he meekly said
as he saw there was no way
out apparantly

    "I'll do anything you want
me to then."

     "If you're really sincere
about wanting to clean yourself
up you could use Joes hose
hookup for a little sponge bath
if you don't mind that it's only
cold water, we could find some
soap and some cloths down
here maybe."

     "I've got all that stuff" Joe
said, "Do you want to have a
go at cleaning up"? he said to
Rodney.

     "Yeah, I'd like to" he said.

     I felt kind of sorry for him
but if we were going to change
him for the better now was an
ideal time to begin.

     Well, he took the garden
hose and adjusted the spray the
way he liked and even with cold
water he got himself pretty
clean, then he toweled himself
off with some clean cotton
towels that Joe used to dry his
hands with when he washed up
for dinner.

     Then I helped him to get
back up on the table and kneel
on all fours, "I hope you know how
to suck me off Rodney" Martin
said "I feel pretty horny after all
this commotion"  and Rodney
smiled up at him and winked
lewdly as Martin beamed down
at him.

     "I hope you guys like me, I
really do," Rodney said,  "I need
friends who can be nice to me
and if I can play with you guys
I'll try to be a nicer boy, I'll do
anything you like, I've been so
lonely I've wished that I was
dead but I'm starting to feel
better now ever since you
caught me and you're being my
friends."

      ('What!') I thought, ('Is this
actually Rodney the monster'?)
I really was puzzled, I never
thought that Rodney could be
this nice and I also had trouble
accepting the fact that he was
falling so easily into boysex
with us.

     I had no idea he even knew
how to do gayboy sex the way
we did but he seemed to know
exactly the way things were
going and he wasn't griping a
bit.

     Then it hit me.

     He said he was lonely and
loneliness can drive full grown
men mad not to mention little
boys and then my heart went
out to him and I decided to be
as nice to him as I could under
the circumstances, if he stayed
as friendly as he was being now
maybe we could talk to him
later on and get some answers.

     So, as I looked down at his
butt he further stated , "I want
to have you guys sex me, it's
been so long since I've done
this sort of thing, oooh, I miss
it so."

     "If I'd known things were
going to go like this I'd have
taken a shower and stuff but
I didn't know I'd have a chance
to love today."

     Then he guided Martin into
position and began to blow
warm air across the head of
his dick.

     As he knelt before me on
the platform I had to notice
that Rodney displayed a rather
nice looking little bum, very
cute and well rounded and as
I admired it I was enchanted by
it's full curviness, it's promise
of love and joy, oh my, I
wanted it, I NEEDED it now.

     Dipping my finger into the
jar of medical lubricant I gently
inserted it therein and having
done that I was absolutely
astounded by the way his ass
muscles clenched and
squirmed around my finger.

     It was as though his anal
area had a very sentient mind
of it's own but even more so
than that I sensed that he
wanted very much to be made
love to, gone was Rodney the
monster, what we had now
was an almost helpless, broken
winged little bird that we just
had to nurse back to health,
one could simply not be cruel
or heartless to this one and I
was prepared to forgive him
any and all former
transgressions right then and
there.

     Even so, at that moment I
was rather sure that Rodney
was not only skilled at being on
the receiving end of all male
sexual intercourse, I was
reasonably convinced that he
might even be a better buttbaby
then me.

     And I'm the best there is or
I was until now.

     Then I whispered to him in
a tender, passionate, trembling
voice, "Are you ready Rodney"?
and he quietly nodded and as I
slowly entered into him the
heavenly enchantment that my
throbbing member felt at first
contact was beyond
comparison.

     I'd only been at this for a
couple of months but here and
now in Joe's cellar I was
reasonably convinced beyond
all doubt that the one reason
that Rodney was created was
for the rest of us to make love
to, the way he felt was beyond
compare, I intended no
disrespect to my beloved
sibling who was the one that I
was getting my most from but
here was beyond any doubt the
best piece of ass I had ever
had, the uncrowned champion.

     Then I looked across to
where Martin was standing in
front of Joe who was probing
deeply into his rear and by the
way Rodney was stringing him
along it didn't look like he was
giving him a blow job, suffice it
to say that he had Martin in total
measure strictly under his
control and considering that Joe
was stroking the inside of his
rump the poor boy, (The poor
boy indeed) had a double
burden of pleasure to bear.

     Martin's face was a study
in innocence combined with
wonder and an almost bland
comatose look of dreamy lust,
his half opened long lashed
eyes, his parted lips with his
front teeth just barely showing
through as Joe tickled his
prostate so sensually with long
deep strokes of his cock while
at the same time Rodney was
eagerly sliding his soft, wet
tongue on the most sensitive
parts of the head of his dick
with an expert touch.

     Just to look into his eyes
and you could see he was on
the brink of sexual stimulation
to the max.

     Somehow the ugly duckling
that Rodney had seemed
eternally cursed to be had
emerged as a lovely white
swan, Rodney was an absolute
pro at lovemaking beyond all
doubt.

     Even Joe whose only point
of contact at the moment was
his cock so pleasingly sliding
in and out of the silky rear
attributes that I knew my
Bro provided most outstandly
as he lightly clasped his
hands on Martin's perfect arms
and shoulders, even he
seemed to be in over his
head.

     His face was aglow as he
moaned "Martin oh Maaaartin,
mein himmlische Engel" as he
lapsed back into his native
tongue in the passion of the
moment, (Heh) Heavenly Angel
huh, and I thought that_I_was
the only one who ever called
him that, well we live and learn.

     Martin writhed and
squirmed like a cobra dancing
to a flute, the flute in this case
being his own flesh flute on
which Rodney was performing
like a World class concert
virtuoso.

     ''OH RODNEY'' he
squealed "Oh you sweet boy,
yesssssss" and Rodney was
hungrily throwing his head side
to side even as he lewdly turned
his rump around my inserted
member with flawless
precision, throwing every muscle
in his small body into satisfying
the rest of us and clenching his
hands onto Martin's asscheeks
as Joe kept squeezing his
fingers with every stroke in of
his hairy groin in his own dance
of love.