Date: Sat, 7 Apr 2012 17:28:13 -0400
From: Jim <zarek@woh.rr.com>
Subject: Hell Week - Day Two

Disclaimer:  This is a completely fictional story.  If any of the incidents
seem familiar, it is totally coincidental.  This is a gay story about two
college males having sex.  As you can see from the title, it is called Hell
WEEK, and this is only the first day.  I am planning to complete the week,
am already working on Day two.   I plan on these two  main characters to
interact sexually at least once each day.  And I am already thinking of a
surprise for towards the end of the week.



Hell Week - The Day Two



Jacob and Jason were lying on their sides with Jason's cock in Jacob's ass
when they went to sleep.  Jacob woke up, he was lying face down.  He could
feel Jason fucking his ass again.  "Nice way to wake up.  Wish I could wake
up like this every day."

"If you want, I'd be happy to accommodate," Jason replied.

"As long as it's you, I think I'd be happy.  Don't want you to stop, but I
have to take a massive piss." Jacob smiled.

"Dude, can you hold on, I'm almost there?" Jason pleaded.

"Don't you have to piss?" Jacob asked.

"Sorry about that." Jason smirked.

"What did you do?" Jacob asked.

"Well, I was already inside you with a morning hard-on, so I started to fuck
when I felt the need to go.  You kind of got a golden enema, so you'll
probably feel a need to shit when I pull out."

With that, Jason pushed his cock in all the way and held it there.  Jacob
felt the recently familiar sensation of Jason's cock throbbing as it
released its powerful love juices.  When he was done, Jason pulled out.
Jacob grabbed his shorts and ran to the bathroom.  He didn't care who saw
him.  All that was in there was a toilet.  It didn't even have a sink to
wash with when you were done.  Jacob sat on the pot and released everything
from inside him.

As Jacob was coming out of the bathroom, the fraternity president and
master-at-arms were coming down the stairs.  In one hand, the master-at-arms
had a paddle.  In the other, there was a glass full of worn toothbrushes.

"Pledge nineteen, no one has classes today, and a few of these pledges will
be gone to work at 3:30.  Would you like to judge the competition now and
get it over with?" The president asked.

"If that is what you wish, sir.  I am happy to oblige," Jacob responded.

The president placed a blindfold on Jacob.  Next, Jacob could feel his
shorts being pulled down and his head was pushed forward and down until he
felt the wall.  Two people grabbed him by the wrists.  A rubber bit was
placed in Jacob's mouth.  "The swatters will take turns, one swat each until
they both have swatted you three times.  This will probably hurt a lot, if
after each two swats, you feel you cannot take any more, drop the bit out of
your mouth and let me know.  We don't want to seriously hurt you."

Jacob nodded that he understood.  With that, the master-at-arms handed Jason
the paddle.  When it hit, it left a mark on Jacob's ass and tears started
running down his face.  Jason felt bad for hitting him so hard.  The
Master-at-arms took a swat and Jacob almost jumped when it connected.
"Pledge nineteen, are you alright?" the president asked.

Jacob nodded his head.  The master-at-arms took a swing first this time.  He
didn't hit quit so hard.  Jason took his swing and he hit a little harder
than the master-at-arms, but not quite as hard as his first one.  Jacob kept
the bit in his mouth.

"That's enough.  It's clear that pledge nineteen puts the fraternity above
his own well-being.  Take the blindfold off."  As they removed the
blindfold, Jacob was sobbing pretty hard.  He was afraid he'd get him and
Jason kicked out because he was a "baby".  "Are you alright, pledge
nineteen?" the president asked.

"Yes, sir, my ass hurts a lot, but I'll be fine." Jacob responded.

"Can you answer who hit the hardest?  If you'd rather wait to answer to have
your ass attended to, I'll understand."

"In the first two swats, I think the second one didn't feel as hard, but
hurt worse because it was after the first swat which really hurt.  In the
second set of swats, the second was clearly the hardest and most painful of
the swats."

"That settles it, pledge twenty-one was the swatter for the first and last
swats, you will be the master-at-arms next semester," the president
announced.  "Pledge, take your roommate back to your room and tend to his
ass.  You both have the rest of the day to do whatever, just can't leave the
basement."

Jacob felt better already knowing that he didn't get Jason kicked out.  In
fact, from what he made of what the president said, he insured that Jason
would definitely be one of the five who makes it in.

"Rest of you, grab one of these blue toothbrushes.  One of you gets to clean
the bathroom while the rest gets to scrub this floor.  When it's done, you
should be able to eat off the floor.  That is where you'll be having your
supper tonight."

After he got the rest of the pledges, the president went to Jason and
Jacob's room.  "Dude, are you seriously, ok?  I seen and heard those swats.
You have nothing to be ashamed of if you admit you're not alright." The
president assured Jacob.

"I admit that I was worried that I was going to get my roommate and I kicked
out, and yes, it did hurt more than I imagined it would, but I'll be fine."

"Well, rest of this week is a formality, but the two of you will definitely
be in the fraternity after this week.  I didn't realize that pledge
twenty-one could swat that hard."

"Thanks for making me feel worse than I already do for hurting him," Jason
said

"Not your fault, dude, I told you to not hold back.  I'll be fine." Jacob
piped in.

"By the way, my name is Aaron," the president introduced himself.  "When we
serve supper, I'll have both of yours brought to this room.  Everyone else
has to eat off their floor they are cleaning.  You guys can eat off the
tray.  I'm sure you don't want to run around in front of them guys all day
naked and you probably don't want to put anything over that hot ass,
neither."

Jacob smiled.  He wasn't sure if the president was hitting on him or just
commenting about how red his ass was.  Either way, he was happy to know that
he and Jason were definitely joining the fraternity.

Aaron patted Jacob on the shoulder as he left.  Jason looked at Jacob.
"Dude, I really didn't mean to hit quite so hard.  If you don't feel like me
fucking your ass tonight, I won't."

"No need to apologize, but I could definitely use a hug," Jacob started, "as
for tonight, we'll see how I feel then."

Jason put his arms around Jacob and gave him a kiss on the forehead.  Then
he applied a generous amount of soothing lotion to Jacob's ass and gently
spread it around.

At supper time, Aaron walked in the room carrying three trays and a sheet.
He handed a tray to Jason and another one to Jacob.  He sat the third on the
floor.  The he unfolded the sheet and placed it over Jacob's ass so that it
barely touched.  "Thought you both would appreciate this.  It gives pledge
nineteen a little privacy, though we've all seen every one of you pledges
completely naked yesterday and pledge nineteen today.  And it's not too much
touching his ass, neither."

Jacob smiled, "I'm fine, sir"

Aaron picked up the third tray and started eating.  Jason looked at him
funny.  "Think I want to eat watching them eat off the floor?" Aaron
responded, "Besides, as the president, if I want to eat with two soon-to-be
fraternity brothers, that's my privilege."

Jason smiled.  "Sir, I." Jason started.

Aaron interrupted, "You can call me Aaron.  As far as I am concerned, you
are no longer pledges, but you do have to complete this week's event.
What're your names?"

"My name is Jason, and his is Jacob."

"You go by Jacob or Jake?" Aaron asked.

"My friends call me Jake.  I just introduce myself by my formal name."

"So, which do you want me to call you?" Aaron inquired.

Jacob smiled.  "Depends, if you want to consider me a friend, which I think
fraternity brothers should be, then you can call me Jake."

Aaron, smiled, "So Jacob it is," he paused and smiled more.  "Ok, Jake."

As they finished their meal, Aaron grabbed the trays and left.  Jason
started applying more soothing lotion to Jacob's ass when Jacob reached
around and grabbed him by the neck.  Jason didn't resist when Jacob pulled
him closer and kissed him.  After they kissed, Jacob was staring in Jason's
eyes, "Can I give you a blow job and have you fuck me again?" Jacob asked.

"Are you sure?  I mean, if that's what you want, I'd be happy to as long as
your butt doesn't hurt too much."

"You've been taking good care of my butt.  It hardly hurts at all and I
definitely enjoy having you inside me.  I never realized that it could feel
so good."

With that, Jason removed his shorts and got down beside Jacob.  As Jake
grabbed his cock and started to suck on it, Jason started sucking on
Jacob's.

Jacob kept stopping as he sucked Jason's cock, after all, he didn't want
Jason to blow his load while he was sucking him.  Jason was swallowing hard
as Jacob was shooting his load.  After Jacob was drained, Jacob was careful
about positioning his cock between Jacob's cheeks.  At first, Jason didn't
go in all the way.  He was worried that Jacob was still in pain, but Jacob
made a comment about feeling like Jason had gotten smaller and all the way
in he went.