Date: Mon, 3 Jun 2002 21:20:53 EDT
From: Draginacht@aol.com
Subject: David's Initiation 06

Disclaimer: The following is a work of fiction and any resemblance to real
people or events is purely coincidental.  The story contains graphic
descriptions of sex between men. Anyone who is forbidden by law to read such
material must stop now.  This story is being posted to the Nifty Archive
solely for the enjoyment of its readers.

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David's Initiation 06

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Thursday morning David was up and ready for school as usual. Yesterday's
tryst with Danny was farthest from his mind; he had other things to think
about. There were quizzes in chemistry and math during the day and a Student
Council meeting after school. David never missed a beat.

The following Monday morning, as David walked from his car to the school he
heard someone calling his name. When he stopped and turned around he saw Jim
Wilson walking fast to catch up with him. David and Jim had known each other
for a long time although they were not what you could call close friends.
They were in the same grade school together and attended the same church. Jim
was also the Senior Class president, a member of the football and track teams
and a very popular guy. Jim's father was a doctor and had plenty of money.
That was the thing that seemed to separate them, they just moved in different
circles.

"Hey, David, thanks for waiting." Jim said as they continued walking toward
the school building. "Have you ever heard of the Alpha Society?"

"Yeah. From what I've heard, it is kind of a fraternity here at school. I
think it is dedicated toward civic improvement, helping the disadvantaged.
Why?"

"Well, you understand correctly. The reason I ask is that Wednesday we, I'm a
member, we will meet to receive nominations for membership. I'd like to
nominate you but thought I should ask how you feel about it."

"Wow! That's quite a compliment, Jim. I'm honored." David hesitated for a
moment. "I hardly know what to say. I guess the answer is yes."

"Good. I'm glad. You should have been asked last year and I don't really
understand why you weren't. Anyway, I'll let you know. See you later." They
parted and went their separate ways once inside the building.

David had a smile on his face all day. His social status was about to be
raised another notch and he felt proud. Kate would be proud of him too. He
thought about Jim for a moment. He had always been an easy guy to talk to. He
just had a way about him that was disarming and charming. He was a leader and
everyone seemed to admire him, especially the girls. Jim was also quite a
physical specimen, a result of his athletics and genetics. From David's
observations in the locker room Jim was also well equipped, he was in the
same league as David, and David would have welcomed an opportunity to swing
on Jim's equipment. But Jim was a good, honest, considerate guy and David
never really thought of him sexually. It meant much more to David to have Jim
as a friend than as a sex partner. End of discussion.

Thursday afternoon David opened his locker to get a book he needed to study
that evening and he found a manila envelope lying on top of his books.
Someone had shoved it through the slot. Opening the envelope David read the
printing at the top of the first page. "Application for Initiation to the
Alpha Society." There was a hand written note attached which read, "David,
you're in. Fill this out tonight and return it to my locker tomorrow morning.
Initiation is next Wednesday. Please study the enclosed membership booklet
and commit to memory the statements appearing in bold print. Please do not
let this booklet out of your possession, it is confidential."

David could hardly breathe. He stood in front of his locker shaking with
excitement. He was being accepted into the highest echelon of his high school
social order. His mind kept going round and round. Finally he shook his head
in an attempt to clear it and it worked. Collecting himself, David remembered
to get the book he came for and went home. The first thing he did when he got
home was to tell his mother what was happening. Mrs. Baker was so happy for
her son. Personally she couldn't care less but she knew it meant a lot to
David. He sat down at the kitchen table and filled out the application.
Forcing himself to concentrate on his studies that evening was quite a task
but he did manage to absorb most of what he read.

The following Wednesday evening Jim escorted David to the initiation, which
was held in the formal meeting room of a well-known adult social fraternity.
The ceremony was very impressive. There was a great deal of ritual, order and
pomp. The ceremony opened with a prayer and different officers read the rules
and precepts of the `Society'. Each new member was sworn in separately and
asked if he accepted and could abide by the rules and precepts that had just
been read. When the time came for David to state those passages he was
supposed to commit to memory, he did so flawlessly. The meeting closed with a
solemn prayer then all the members gathered around the initiates and welcomed
them with vigorous hand shakes and slaps on the back.



Thursday, a week before Thanksgiving, David returned home from school and
started the computer to check E-mail. While Kate was still living at home,
she and David convinced their father they needed a computer for schoolwork.
He gave in but put his foot down when they asked for internet access. Since
Kate's departure for college, David and Kate made another push for the
internet so they could do E-mail. They won again. This afternoon, David
logged on and downloaded his E-mail. He immediately noticed one from John. He
didn't even know John knew his address. David pressed `enter' and the
message appeared.

"David, when you read this, reply and tell me when to call. I need to talk.
John."

David selected the "Reply" button and a return addressed E-mail filled the
screen.

"Hi, John. Surprised to get your E-mail. I'm home now for the evening. Call
any time. David." He pressed `Send', and the message disappeared. David read
the other messages and logged off. The telephone rang immediately.

"Hello." David answered.

"Boy am I glad you're home. I'm in trouble and I need your help." It was
John.

"Wow. You must have been sitting waiting for me to reply."

"Yeah. I was."

"What's up?"

"Let me make this short. Kate and I had an argument. It's not good. I was
planning on driving her home Saturday morning after her class but she says
she won't ride with me. You better plan on picking her up Saturday afternoon
for the Thanksgiving vacation. If I come home tomorrow, Friday evening can we
talk for a while?"

"Well...sure." David's head was spinning. He was confused.

"Sorry this is coming at you so fast but things just fell apart. It's
probably best if you don't tell Kate or your parents that I called or that we
plan to talk and work things out. And, try to act surprised when they tell
you to drive up here to get Kate. Okay?"

"K. I sure hope you make all this clear tomorrow night."

"I'll damn sure give it the old college try. I'll call you when I get in
town. Bye."

"Bye." David replied as he heard the line go dead. `What the hell is all this
about? Why is John calling me when he and Kate have a problem? This is really
strange.' The phone rang again.

"Hello."

"Hi, David, let me speak to Mom." Kate's voice was quite terse and it was
very clear to David that she was in a bad mood.

"Hi, Sis, just a minute." David walked to the top of the stairs. "Mom, Kate's
on the phone; wants to talk to you," he shouted down the stairs like most
teenagers.

"Okay, David, and don't shout," she said as she picked up the handset.
"Hello?" David returned the handset to the cradle making sure to create
enough noise that his Mom and Kate knew he was not listening. He could guess
the subject of the conversation and wanted to make sure he was not a party to
it.

The next evening, Friday, at dinner David's father told him to plan on
driving to the campus to bring his sister home for Thanksgiving vacation.
David managed a surprised response and said that would be fine with him then
told his parents that the student Publicity Sub-Committee might be having an
impromptu meeting later, he was waiting for a call. After dinner David went
to his room to wait. He was sitting practically on top of the phone reading a
magazine. When the phone rang David must have jumped six inches off the bed
and grabbed the handset in the middle of the first ring.

"Hello?"

"Denny's in fifteen minutes?" John asked.

"I'll be there in ten." David hung up the phone, went down stairs trying to
appear calm and casual about going out.

"Mom, I just got a call about the Publicity Sub-Committee meeting. If it's
going to last more than an hour I'll call you, okay?"

"Yes, Dear, be careful."

David was out the door in a flash and driving to Denny's and wondering where
this was leading. When he pulled into the parking lot he parked right next to
John's car. Entering the restaurant, David saw John sitting in a booth at the
far end of the room. The dinner crowd was already thinned out and only a few
customers remained. David walked to where John was sitting and slid into the
seat facing John. John extended his hand and they shook.

"Glad you could make it, I ordered you a Dr Pepper," John said speaking
softly. "I think I really fucked up this time, David. I just didn't want to
talk about it over the phone."

"What's this all about?" David asked just as softly.

"Like I told you on the phone, Kate and I had a big argument. We both said
some things we shouldn't have; I won't get into the details. I wish I could
take back what I said; I want to patch this up. I'm hoping you can give me
some clues about how to fix things."

David began to laugh quietly. "John, I'm afraid you've come to the wrong guy
for advice about women. I'm a real novice, an amateur when it comes to
women." David looked at John and could see he was not laughing, he was dead
serious.

"I'm not asking for advice about `women', only about one particular woman --
your sister. From what she's told me I don't think there's anybody who knows
her better than you do. What do you think Kate will expect me to do if I'm
going to get her back?" Placing his elbows on the table, John lowered his
head into his hands. "David, I'm going to swear you to secrecy." He looked up
at David who nodded his head `yes'. "Okay, I love your sister very much.
That's probably no surprise. The secret is I plan to ask her to marry me some
day. So please tell me what I have to do to patch this up."

"Whoa!" David exclaimed quietly. "This is serious shit. Let me think for a
minute," as he leaned back in the seat. After taking a couple of sips of his
drink he leaned forward again.

"First, get some flowers. Roses are okay but she's a sucker for mums, red and
white." David leaned back in the seat again and thought for a couple more
minutes while he sipped his drink. "You have to apologize -- even if she was
wrong. The way she probably sees it, it's your fault for her being wrong so
that makes it your fault."

John shoved that around in his brain for a few minutes. "Yeah, I think you're
probably right. Yes, you are right. How do women come up with such convoluted
thinking, anyway?"

"Beats me. I've watched Kate and my Mom do it often enough. Puzzling isn't
it!" David was quiet for a moment then looked across at John. "Secret?" David
said and John looked at him and nodded `yes'. "I'd sure like it if you were
my brother-in-law."

John grinned as he stuck out his hand. "Shake, Brother!" Smiling, David took
hold of John's hand and they shook. "We better be going. Thanks for
everything; you'll see me soon. And drive safely tomorrow when you go to get
Kate."

"Any time, bro." David said and grinned again. They slid out of the booth and
headed for their cars. David glanced at his watch -- about 50 minutes had
passed. He didn't have to call home.

When David pulled up in front of the residence hall Kate was waiting for him
with two large suitcases. He tossed them into the trunk; maybe `tossed' is
not the right word, struggled would be more correct. `Why does she need so
many clothes for only one week?' David asked himself. They got in the car and
began driving. As they got on the interstate, got up to speed and let the
city disappear behind them, Kate began to sob. She was looking out the
passenger side window trying to hide her sobs from David to no avail.

"You okay, Sis?"

With that, Kate broke into a full cry, tears flowing down her cheeks and she
covered her face with her hands. "Oh, David, I didn't want to subject you to
this. I'm sorry." And she continued to cry.

There is something about crying women that seems to drive men crazy, straight
or gay, and David was no exception. Just then he saw a road sign, `REST STOP
1 MILE." `Great!' he thought. He had stopped there before and knew there was
a nice park-like setting that might be helpful.

"Why are you stopping here?" Kate asked.

"We need to talk." David said as he pulled into a parking place. Getting out
of the car, he said, "Come on, let's walk." Kate didn't argue; she got out
of the car go join her brother. David led the way to a picnic table, climbed
up on it and sat down on the tabletop using the seat as a footrest. He
purposely faced away from the parking lot, choosing to face the trees at the
back of the property. The noise of traffic from the interstate could not be
heard. Kate joined David and they sat quietly for a few minutes listening to
the birds and drinking in the serenity of the setting as Kate continued to
sob.

"You want to talk about it?" David asked.

"Ohh, David, I can't bother you with this."

"Why not? How many times have you listened to me? Isn't it about time I got
the chance to pay back some of what I owe you? I may not have any answers but
I know from personal experience it helps to have someone listen."

"Okay," Kate agreed as she continued to sob a little less. The tissue she had
been using to dry her tears was soaked so David handed her his clean
handkerchief. She looked at her brother and smiled.

"John and I had an argument Thursday and I let it get out of control. We
seldom argue; he's so great about everything. This time I told him he cared
more about football than he did me. He said that wasn't true, it's just that
schoolwork and football demanded so much of his time and the season was
almost over and then I would have all his time. He said he loved me and that
he had no choice at this time but to try to balance his commitments and that
I ought to understand that. Well, I did understand that and realized I was
wrong. And that made me angry and I started to cry and he asked me to stop
crying and then I told him it was his fault for making me cry. Then he said
if I couldn't deal with his playing football we shouldn't see each other any
more and left."

By now Kate was crying full force again. David wrapped his arm around her
shoulder and held her. Having someone hold her seemed to work and soon she
stopped crying, sat up and stared blank-faced at the beauty of the forest at
the back of the property. It was a lovely fall day, the birds were still
chirping and the setting was very pastoral.

"So, what now?" David asked.

"Oh, I don't know, I can just pray he comes back."

"You really love him, don't you!"

"Oh, yes! I never expected I would fall this hard. He's the man I have always
dreamed about. I just hope I haven't lost him."

"Well, stay strong and be positive. Let's hope he comes to his senses and
realizes what a terrific woman you are. He's a lucky guy to have you love
him."

"David...?" Kate looked at her brother; her tears were gone. "It's a real
shame some lucky woman won't ever get to know what a loving, caring,
beautiful guy you are."

"I guess it'll have to be some lucky guy, then." David said with a grin.

"You!" Kate yelled at David laughingly as she shoved him off the table. He
began running toward the car with Kate in hot pursuit.

"Come on, let's get going! You want to drive?" David thought that if Kate
drove she would be too occupied to worry about John. It must have worked
because they had a lively brother-sister conversation the rest of the way
home.

While Kate and her mother were engaged in mother-daughter talk, David slipped
upstairs and made a brief call to John.

"Hello?"

"Phase one complete, ready for phase two." That was all David needed to say.

"Got it!" John replied and hung up the phone.

Later that evening, the doorbell rang. David was in the family room watching
TV and Kate was in her room. Their mother answered the door.

"John!" She exclaimed with surprise.

"Hi, Mrs. Baker. Is Kate home?"

"Why yes, John, let me get her." Kate had told her mother everything so she
actually was surprised when John appeared at the door. Also, she was happy to
see John because she liked him and secretly hoped he and Kate would marry.

When David's mother went upstairs to get Kate, David peeked out of the family
room and John, holding a bouquet of red and white mums, winked at him. He
winked back and then retreated to TV watching. He heard Kate walking slowly
down the stairs as if trying to recreate some scene from a movie.

"Oh, John, they're beautiful!" David heard Kate say. There was quiet for a
moment and David assumed they were kissing.

"Can you go for a drive?" David heard John ask. The next thing he heard was,
"Mom, I'm going out for a little while." David heard his mother say, "Yes,
Dear." And the front door closed.

David was asleep before Kate got home that night. The next day Kate seemed to
be walking on cloud-9. The family went to church together and John just
happened to show up at the same time and joined them in the pew. David's
father was closest to the aisle, his mother was next, followed by Kate, then
John and finally David. After the congregation was settled in and the service
begun, David felt a large hand close around the back of his neck and squeeze
affectionately. He looked to his right to see John smiling at him, and then
he winked. David winked back. In those silent signals, John was thanking
David and telling him everything was now okay. It filled David with a warm
feeling of happiness.



Life was on cruise control. David was busier and happier than ever. Then, the
week after Thanksgiving, Danny caught David in the hall.

"David, I really need to work on that project again." Danny said quietly.
"Can you come over after school?"

David was a somewhat startled at first. He had been trying to put that behind
him and now Danny was virtually pleading for more. When he looked into
Danny's eyes he knew he had to do it.

"I've got a meeting after school today, Danny. Is tomorrow okay?" David
realized he was struggling with this situation. Danny was a friend of
enormous proportions and David would never desert him. He thought about their
last meeting and felt his cock twitch.

"Yeah. Same as before?" David assumed Danny meant he was to let himself into
the house and lock the door behind him, then go to Danny's bedroom.

"I'll be there."


Thursday, after school, David let himself in to Danny's house, locked the
door and climbed the stairs, removing clothing as he went. When he walked
into Danny's room he found Danny lying in the same position as before with
his knees already up to his chest, his heavily lubed anus on display.

"Here." Danny said as he handed David a condom. David took it and began to
roll it over the head and down the shaft of his cock.

"What's this?" David asked with surprise.

"What?"

"What are these things?" David asked, pointing to thick rings going around
the circumference condom.

"Those are ribs. It's called a ribbed condom. I wanta try it. Okay?"

"Well, okay." David agreed. "But you have to tell me if it hurts."

"I will. I'm ready, hurry up."

David's only response was to use his right hand to guide the end of his cock
to the soft pink entrance to Danny's rectum. Danny's hole dilated willingly
and again almost sucked the head of David's cock inside. David felt Danny's
legs around his waist, Danny's heels pressing against David's rump trying to
drive him in deeper. David relaxed his muscles and let Danny choose how fast
to be taken. Patience was not one of Danny's virtues. He pressed his heels as
hard as he could, impaling himself on David's scabbard.

David could feel the ribs as they slid past Danny's sphincter; they created
quite an erotic sensation on his cock. What David could not feel was the
sensation it was having on Danny's sphincter and his prostate. Danny was
almost in shock as each rib slid past his prostate. He couldn't believe the
stimulation that was being created. He was breathless, his eyes were
stretched wide and his mouth was open gasping for air. David was not paying
any attention to Danny's reaction to the ribbed condoms. He was more
interested in watching his cock slide in and out of Danny's hole. After only
seven thrusts, Danny's cock exploded sending sperm everywhere. Danny yelled
as though he were in pain and with both hands he grabbed for his groin.

"Oh shit!" David said under his breath as he saw the pained expression on
Danny's face. He immediately withdrew, ripped the condom off his deflating
cock, ran to the bathroom and threw it in the toilet, and rinsed off his
hands before returning to check on Danny.

When he returned to the bedroom Danny was lying on his side in a fetal
position, his hands buried in his groin and he was moaning. David crawled
onto the bed, lay down beside Danny and took him into his arms.

"Oh, Danny. I'm sorry. I knew I shouldn't have done that. I hurt you. I
never want to hurt you."

"It's okay," Danny managed to grunt from his tight throat. "I wanted it. You
were great, man. What an awesome feeling!" Tears were still trickling from
his eyes. David was struck by Danny's reaction.

"You liked that?" David asked with astonishment.

"Yeah, man. It was great."

"Danny, I think I hurt you. Please don't ask me to do that again. Never ask
me to do something that is going to hurt you. Okay?"

"Okay." Danny replied.

David went to the bathroom and returned with a warm washcloth and proceeded
to clean the cum from Danny's chest. When he was done, he returned the
washcloth to the bathroom and got dressed. David was still upset by what had
happened and had lost all interest in sex for the moment. Before he left, he
checked Danny and found him asleep in the same fetal position with his hands
still buried in his groin. David pulled the sheet over Danny and let himself
out of the house. He didn't understand what Danny was doing.

David drove home, changed into his running gear and hit the road. `What's
happening with Danny? I don't understand him any more. He seems to want to
hurt himself. I don't want any part of that. If Danny ever needs help and I
am in a position to help him I will. But I won't buy into his desire for pain
when it comes to sex. I want sex to be pleasing, enjoyable, satisfying for me
and whoever I am doing it with.' David continued running and having a
discussion with himself, first about Danny, then about other things going on
in his life.


As the Christmas holidays approached, the Alpha and Omega Societies held
their annual Christmas Ball. It was a rather formal affair with the ladies
wearing long gowns and the men wearing tuxes. Although David had been to
dances in the past, this was all together different. Under pressure to
`perform', he followed social tradition and asked Tiffany Foster to go to
the dance with him and she accepted. At first, David was anxious about how he
would react to having a date with such a cute chick but in the end there was
nothing to worry about; he had a great time. David laughed quietly to himself
as he and the other participants filled the dance floor and gyrated in formal
attire as the orchestra played rock music.

David's first real test came at the end of the evening when he took Tiffany
home. He walked her to the front porch of her house and she turned and smiled
at him. He thanked her for a great evening and then things turned awkward.
Tiffany thanked him in return then tilted her head and closed her eyes. David
knew he was expected to kiss her but he hesitated for a moment. He felt his
body lean forward and was on the verge of initiating a kiss when Tiffany
opened her eyes, placed both her hands behind David's head and pulled them
together in a very passionate kiss. She apparently decided David was perhaps
too shy to get things going so she literally took matters into her own hands.
Tiffany held the kiss for what seemed at least five minutes when in actuality
it was less than one minute. As they kissed, Tiffany moved closer and closer
to David until their bodies were pressed firmly together; David was no longer
leaning forward. He allowed his arms to embrace her gently, not applying two
much strength. Tiffany released him and, with a smile, thanked him again for
a wonderful evening. David was really off balance and he wasn't sure just
what to do so he just smiled back and thanked Tiffany again. He watched as
she opened the front door and disappeared inside the house. David and Tiffany
had double-dated with Tiffany's friend Brenda and her boyfriend Stan so he
had to tag along while Stan took Brenda home. He sat in the car and watched
as Stan and Brenda walked to her front porch and kissed and groped and
fondled for fifteen minutes before Brenda went inside. As Stan walked back to
the car, David couldn't help noticing the raging hard-on tenting the front of
Stan's tux. Stan dropped David at his house and later, as he slid between the
sheets, he sighed with satisfaction at having survived the evening and his
first real kiss. His right hand slid down his stomach and embraced his
hardness as thoughts of Stan's erection tenting out the front on his slacks
filled David's mind. After draining his testicles into a wad of tissues David
thought about the strangeness of the evening. He was definitely more turned
on by Stan than by Tiffany but he had to admit kissing Tiffany was okay. He
even remembered feeling himself plump up just a bit during their kiss but
still didn't feel any serious attraction for the opposite sex.


The weekend before Christmas the Alpha Society organized its annual program
of distributing food baskets to the poor and disadvantaged in the community.
David was really knocked off his heels at seeing how little so many people
have and how much they need. It made him just that more thankful for all the
things his parents had done for him. For the first time in his life David
felt a few pangs of guilt and embarrassment at all the presents he got. John
was becoming an ever-present member of the Baker family when he and Kate were
home for any holiday and Kate managed to spend an equal amount of time with
John's family.


Once school started again the Alpha Society got involved in a program of
reading to pre-school children twice a week for thirty minutes after school.
David was amazed at how much he enjoyed the children. He was assigned to read
to a black four-year-old girl and boy. At first they were quite shy and
somewhat unresponsive. David wasn't sure he was making any progress but the
program monitor assured him he was doing great and to give the kids time to
warm up to him. By the end of the fourth session both children were pointing
at the pictures and saying the words along with David. By the third week the
kids were waiting for him as he came through the door. They took his hands
and lead him to their table and snuggled up on either side of him waiting for
him to begin reading. David's experience was not an isolated one; his society
brothers got the same response. The Society was providing David with an
excellent introduction to community service, a rewarding experience he might
not have had without their commitment.


Danny never again asked David for sexual favors. David wasn't sure why and he
was glad but he was also a little worried about Danny. He still felt a strong
bond with Danny and would always feel concern for his safety. Occasionally
David noticed Danny talking to another junior, a boy who had a reputation for
being somewhat of a bad boy, and he wondered if Danny had found someone else
to satisfy his sexual appetite? Whatever the case, David didn't consider it
his business.

With the approach of spring, there were only two more events that concerned
David: the role he would play in the track team initiation and the
Junior/Senior Prom.

*****

Author's note:
Thanks for all the E-mails. It's always nice to hear readers' opinions. The
basis of this story was a fantasy about David's initiation to his high school
track team. It is going to go well beyond that but I'm still keeping the same
title.

Jeff