Date: Wed, 22 Aug 2012 13:47:23 -0700 (PDT)
From: D One <doned88@yahoo.com>
Subject: Evan's Secret

Evan knew what was coming. He had been there before thanks to Tri Omega,
his fraternity. It was across the street from the LAMBA HOUSE which he
debated joining instead.

He was gay. Nobody knew except his brother and sister..and then there were
those anonymous flings he had in the tall hedges by the library in the
middle of the night. And there was Frank, he met in the bookstore. He was
tall, blonde and kept moving wherever Evan went. Finally as they both
looked through books; Frank's hand moved to his side and Evan didn't move
away. The sex was spontaneous, wild and a one time thing.

Tri Omega was a typical all boys network fraternity known for its parties,
jocks and initiations. Each pledge master seemed to be challenged to
introduce the most creative ways to shame pledges.

Whether it was cleaning the yard wearing only loincloths while members of
the LAMBA HOUSE watched and cheered, or running track at 4am naked until
the sun arose or security guards ended the event, the pledges were
constantly challenged.

If they didn't drop out or otherwise expelled, the remaining group stood in
the basement that last day.  They stood in a circle facing outwards and the
gathered brothers. They were naked and stood so close to each other their
bodies pressed together.

Their arms were behind them, fastened to each other. Evan stood there
determined to be a member no matter what they demanded of him.

The blindfolds were put in place and the eight pledges knelt, moving their
bent legs to avoid conflicting with each other.

Evan felt one of the other pledge's hands pet his bare butt. He didn't
react and hoped his cock wouldn't arise as a result either less the
brothers discover his secret.

The shuffling of feet filled his ears then the familiar sounds of hands,
flesh and verbal sounds of moans and sighs as the brothers showered the
pledges with their sperm.

"Open your mouths" the order came and the pledges obeyed, at least Evan
assumed they did as he had. The taste of urine told him what was
happening. His body felt the warm streams from one, then another or more of
he brothers who were, as the pledge master later said, "marking their
territory".

The buckets of water tossed on them afterwards washed away the stink and
stains. The naked pledges served that night as servants. Each sat in the
hallways until being called by a brother to fetch, clean a room or other
chores.

Evan and Todd were relegated to the shower stall; their chore was to wash
brother's backs. No washcloth, just their soapy hands was used.

And Evan was glad to see that the brothers as well as Todd displayed their
pleasure as his hard cock did in the chore.

The membership sealed, the next few years were uneventful. Tri Omega
continued to party, do community service, house the brothers and initiate
new pledge classes. Evan watched each class be subjected to more and
different challenges.

Graduation and the beginning of a career found Evan far away now.

He could be open with friends and enjoy occasional lovers. His lifestyle
interests expanded into areas not talked about, not even with his siblings.

Evan exited his SUV and walked past the warehouses and to the steps that
led him down to the room he had been to many times before.

Undressing, he remained with others until a deep voiced man wearing only
leather chaps and a chest harness appeared.

And so he knelt in the center, their target for tortuous experimentation.
He wasn't blindfold. There were no secrets in "the society".

Evan was surprised to see Todd at Bariett & Sons, when he reported for
work. They had interviewed him on campus and until a week after graduation,
he didn't know he was hired.

Todd hugged him and they spent lunches together. Todd had worked there
during the summers while in college, after all he was one of the "sons" in
Bariett & Sons.

Evan stared when Todd whispered the news to him. The years they shared a
room in Tri Omega, he hadn't even a clue they had something in common.

Todd dated as did Evan, various girls throughout those years. Apparently it
was just for show for Todd as it was for Evan.

Todd went on to tell Evan he was into a world of leather, kink and fantasy.
Evan didn't know how to respond.  He wasn't sure if he should acknowledge
his own similar interest and activities.

Eventually he admitted "We have much in common".

He had to admit it made working in the new company and living in a strange
city, easier if not more enjoyable. Todd lived in the family mansion, but
often crashed at Evan's tiny apartment.

Evan dove into the large swimming pool at Todd's mansion on weekends,
sometimes sharing Todd's love for skinny dipping, his brothers joining
them.

Now Evan knelt being accepted by "The Society" a secret men's group Todd
had sponsored him for. He had already submitted to dungeon games as a
guest.

He would be first marked by the members, and then claimed by senior members
for individual training.

Evan's cock was rock hard.  The nights of occasional exciting fantasies was
about to become something more, a way of life, as Todd put it.

He had stood over Quinlin, the young boy, blindfolded, his body naked as
Evan's was the nights he was inducted into Tri Omega. Quinlin was his task.

"You will find one of the LAMBAs and bring them to our club room" the
pledge master had instructed.  Quinlin gladly came. He recognized Evan as
they had shared some so-called anonymous sex in the basement men's room in
the library one very late night.

Evan jacked until the boys face was covered in sperm, doing the same act
that the Tri Omega brothers would do to him his final night.

Now he knelt in the gay and kinky club room, not blindfolded, watching hard
penis being jacked until he would wear their sperm.

He watched Todd, smiling jack on him, then a much older member and another.
Evan remained in place during the gathering as members talked, drank, and
played in the nearby dungeon area. Some came to where he waited one at a
time, others in groups.

Evan felt the slime dribble down his face and off his chin. Other's plopped
on his arms, chest, belly and erection. Some told him to turn around to
shoot on his back and buttocks. He of course obeyed, gladly wearing the
sperm, being accepted into the club that Todd said had made it all
bearable.

Todd was unhappy working for his father and constantly competing with his
brothers at work. He wanted to come out, he wanted to go to another city
and work there. He wanted to be naked and free".

Evan accompanied him on hikes and camping where groups of gays stripped
down to absorb the sun and each other's attentions.

He watched that first time Todd took him to the basement dungeon. Todd was
tied and the men used prods emitting blue streaks on his writhing body.

Evan allowed himself to be stripped, shaven, tied and tortured, resulting
in some of the most explosive orgasms he ever felt.

Now he felt the cum of the men and boys around him, dripping off the tip of
his throbbing cock head, his ears, flowing between his buttocks across his
sensitized butthole.

Todd and he shared one night together. It was fun, nice, satisfying but
like having sex with a brother. They laughed about it and Todd took him to
a place he promised "would give you enormous orgasms every time". So Evan
agreed and went to the basement, where "The Society" functioned that first
time.

The night progressed. Evan had taken the following Monday off from work
just in case he needed to recover from whatever would happen that weekend.

Todd appeared "Get ready they're playing poker for you" he said. Evan
admired his friend, naked except for the body harness he wore. It made him
look sexier. He wanted to suck the boys cock all of a sudden. But he knew
that was not allowed.

He must be claimed and trained before indulging in sex at his own
volition. He would be selected by long term members for sometime and
submit. The choice was theirs not his. And the more Evan had visited the
place, the more he was ready to be trained, used, ordered about and obey
whoever claimed him.

Another member blocked the view he had of the four older men playing
cards. He was the reward for the winning hand Todd had said. One of those
men would literally own him for the weekend ahead.

The tall, lean, redheaded man standing in front of him was older though not
by much, then he. His cock was long slender and hard. He stared at Evan
intently, neither smiling nor expressing any feeling. His hand alternated
between stroking his long erection to playing with his balls. The two hoops
that hung from his nipples bounced around. The harder he stroked the more
they bounced, probably sending sensations from his sensitive pierced
nipples through his tall body.

Evan wished he could feel that. His own nipples had been pulled and twisted
from time to time, demonstrating how much a trigger of pain and pleasure
they were.

The cum spewed in sideways arches on his shoulders. The guy aimed so the
next spurt would splatter on Evan's face. He stuck out his tongue without
being told to. The man stepped closer and the stream landed on his tongue
and chin...again and again, as if incited more by his willingness to taste.

The man then pressed the still dribbling cock over his tongue and cheeks.
It was then he smiled and winked before walking away, revealing the strands
that hung from a toy obviously lodged in his own butthole. Evan knew the
man clenched when he came and felt the toy buried inside.

Evan had had the same feeling with cocks or toys and loved the sensation
but not as much as the day after getting fucked by a sizable penis..he
would continue to feel it inside him until his young body recovered.

There was laughter at the card table. He heard a yelp from the dungeon
where other members were busy giving and getting pleasure.

He was pleasant looking. The man who had a bearded stood. His black leather
vest was open revealing the chain that apparently connected his own
nipples. The leather shorts he word were laced on the sides showing his
bare hips. As he approached, Evan saw the man's cock and balls held by a
mesh crotch.

The man's eyes dashed about, chatting with other members he passed
including the two that were fucking on a table and then the three
experimenting, one fucking Todd while he sucked another.

Then the eyes moved to Evan.  They were steel grey. Even in the semi lit
area, they stood out, fixed on Evan.  The man's expression didn't reveal
anything that was to come.

Evan watched, his own cock bouncing. He wondered what the man would tell
him to do. Would he be made to clean the man's house? Would he be kept tied
up or in a cage, available when the man wanted him? Would he be shared with
the man's friends? Would he be spanked or paddled until he cried? Would the
man be angry, rough or just stern?

The man stood in front of him. Evan's eyes were locked on the man's. He saw
the meaty cock being released from the mesh pouch nearly at eye level. Evan
knew he would suck that thick meaty penis, he would feel it inside him. The
weekend would challenge him to please the man however he wanted.

His own cock would be ignored. He had learned that visiting the dungeon
where submissives were ordered to leave their own erections alone,
dedicating themselves to pleasing others.

The man jacked the meaty cock and closed his eyes. Evan watched as the one
eyed pleasure tool, gushed at him.  He opened his mouth again gladly ready
to consume what would probably be the first of many feedings yet to come.

The man's eyes opened "keep it open" he said in a bossy serious voice.

Evan left his cum covered tongue hanging out. He knew it would flick across
the man's testicles, cockhead, nipples, butthole giving the pleasure the
man wanted.

He felt his own cock oozing out precum. His heart pounded harder, his lungs
inhaled deeper too.

The stream showered his tongue then face. The man aimed it lower to wash
Evan's crotch and belly then drooped.

"Some help here, clean him up" the man said over his head.

Todd appeared with others surrounding him. Their streams covered where
plops of sperm had been, flowing down his back between his buttocks,
landing on his chest and flowing down his belly and over his crotch until
the man held up his hand.

"enough"

Some members watched others moved back to their own pursuits.

"take his stuff with you" the man said

Todd nodded watching the man removed the tit clamps from himself and
bending over to re apply them to Evan's nipples. He grimaced to each jagged
jaw clamp that dug into each nipple.

He suffered in silence knowing that was expected.

The collar fit around his neck as if it were made for him. The man clicked
a lock into place. Evan's cock throbbed. There was no turning back, no
refusal; there was only what the man wanted.

The leash snapped "Crawl" the man said

And Evan's knees and hands felt the cement floor as he followed the man
around the room. The man chatted with other members; even let another
member suck his cock for awhile. Evan moved when the man yanked his chain.

"Yea go ahead" the man said.

Another member held up the black rubber toy. He put it in Evan's mouth.

"Make it slick boy so it goes in" the man instructed. Evan spit, licked and
tried to obey as quickly as possible.

He was grateful for the man's greased up finger that jammed into him before
the rubber dildo, doggie tail was lodged there.

The one who provided it laughed, jiggling the tail once in place in Evan's
doggie butt.

"You're gonna have fun with this one" he said.

"If I have too much fun, you won't see me for awhile" the man said "ready
doggie boy?" he asked Evan.

Evan barked. Nobody told him to do it. It had never been a fantasy of
his. Somehow he just felt that a naked boy, collared and having a tail
should do it.

He heard some appreciative laughter from others.

The man nodded and yanked the leash, leading Evan from the basement, up the
stairs, out into the night air where anyone could see him if they were
there.

He crawled into the back of the man's truck, his leash fastened to the
side. The man got in the front and drove away, taking Evan to his new life.

Todd was watching as the truck departed, wondering if Evan would appear at
work the next week or not. He smiled and at the same time envied his
friend.