Date: Fri, 14 Mar 1997 20:36:58 -0800
From: Mobius Loop <l_mobius@hotmail.com>
Subject: THE BROTHERHOOD (b/b, teen, cons.)

OKAY, YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE.... I SEE YOU TRYING TO READ THIS STORY AND
IT IS ILLEGAL FOR YOU TO DO IT!!!  GO AWAY, AND DON'T COME BACK UNTIL
YOU ARE LEGAL AGE!!!!  As for the rest of you, go for it.
-- Mobius


THE BROTHERHOOD: by Mobius
Chapter 1-- Reflections

	I really can't believe that I had worked at Riverview High School
for the last fifteen years.  As the counselor of a mid-sized (1,500
students) school in the midwest, my job has always been interesting.
Sometimes it seems like only yesterday when I was hired by the principal as
the school counselor, right out of graduate school at the bright young age
of twenty-six.  Although young, I had lots of experience in dealing with
teenagers and their problems.  Overall, I have always loved my work and
loved the kids at the school.  There were some tricky times, though.
	Probably the most interesting and difficult period at Riverview
occurred back in the early eighties.  I had started in '81, and the
following school year I found out about the Brotherhood.  Unfortunately, I
really couldn't tell anyone, because it was said to me in confidence.
Young Jason had brought it up to me.
	He had been seeing me in regards to his depression.  It was nothing
that needed major drugs, and back then Prozac really didn't exist.  But, we
spoke twice a week during his study hall to help him cope with a lot of his
feelings.  Things had been difficult for him: he had moved here halfway
through his freshman year, and really didn't feel like he fit in.  He was
from the east coast, and found things in the midwest a little "different".
He couldn't get a break from any of the other boys, and none of the girls
would take him seriously.
	We saw each other from January until March, and then suddenly he
showed up one day with a completely different attitude.
	"I just wanted to stop in and say I won't be coming to see you
anymore," he said.  I was curious, because he looked more contented than he
had in the last two months!
	"You look different.  Can you tell me what happened?"
	He smiled to himself, looking down on a new class ring that he wore
on his finger. "No, not right now.  But, if I tell you later, you're going
to keep it to yourself, right?"
	"Absolutely.  It would be illegal and immoral of me to discuss what
you tell me."
	"Great.  Okay, then, Mr. Bradley.  It's been cool, but I have to
go."
	"Okay, then.  Don't be a stranger.  Come in and see me every now
and again."
	He was out the door.  He never came by to visit, but I did see him
in the halls between classes.  He did seem to look happier, and it also
looked like he had made some friends.  I noticed him hanging around with a
group of boys I knew about.  They were achievers-- one was a football
player, one was in the theater program, one was well known on student
government, and there was Jason, who had just become an instant honors
student.
	At the end of the school year, it was the last day and as I was
getting ready to leave the office for a three week vacation to visit my
parents in California, I noticed a bulky envelope had been slipped under my
office door.  I picked it up and opened it, unveling a letter many pages
long.  It was from Jason.

	"Dear Mr. Bradley,
	"How are you.  I'm still doing great.  I just wanted to write and
tell you about what happened to me months ago.  I really can't believe it
myself.  Please don't talk to this about anyone... I shouldn't even be
writing this.  But since you had put so much time into my problems, I
figured I owed you the answer.
	"It was one day in mid March that I had to stay afterschool to make
up a gym class I had missed because of a sick day.  After I had finished
running track, I was late, so had to hurry through the locker room.  I
didn't have time to shower if I wanted to catch the bus, so I went to my
locker and started to change.
	"While I was changing clothes, I noticed the showers were running.
The volleyball players I had seen in the gym must be in there, I thought.
But, I heard something else with the running water.  It was a wierd sound,
so I stopped and quietly moved towards the door to the shower room to see
what it was.
	"I couldn't believe it... I heard a deep groaning sound.  Then, I
heard a voice.  'Oh, yes, Brother, that's great....uungh.'  I couldn't help
myself.  Although I was scared, I was very curious to find out what was
going on.  So, I carefully peeked my head inside the door and looked
around.
	"It was Todd Davis, secretary of the Student Senate, standing under
the shower, his body wet.  And kneeling before him was Kyle Johnson, the
quaterback, WITH TODD'S DICK IN HIS MOUTH!!!  Todd's eyes were rolled back,
he body slumped against the wall as Kyle's mouth worked up and down on his
hard cock.  Through the sound of the showers and groans of Kyle, I also
heard a smacking sound as Kyle's lips popped off of the cockhead and then
swallowed it up again.
	"I must have made a sound when I turned to leave, because they
suddenly stopped and looked my way.  I didn't notice if they saw me,
because I bolted out of the gym.  I couldn't believe what I had seen.  It
bothered me for the rest of the day.  I couldn't help thinking of what I
had seen, these two boys that I knew about, that it would be scandalous if
anyone knew, performing oral sex in the shower.  And the worst part is, it
had turned me on.  Just watching the sex was arousing enough to get me
erect.  When I went to bed that night, I gave in and jacked myself off to
the memory of the shower room just to relieve my arousal.
	"The next day was Friday, and as I sat eating my lunch, I noticed
Todd walking towards my table.  I was sitting by myself, so I figured he
knew that I had seen him yesterday.  He put down the tray across from me.
	" ' Can I sit here?' he asked.
	" 'Yeah, I guess...' I replied.  He sat down and looked at me, very
plainly.  He must have noticed my discomfort, because his voice became very
quiet.
	" 'I was asked to talk to you about yesterday,' he said.  I wanted
to pretend it hadn't happened.
	" 'I don't know what you're talking about' I lied.  He wouldn't
relent.
	" 'Yes you do.  No matter how much steam gets in my eyes, I can
still tell Jason Zander's face from anyone else in this school.' he
insisted.
	" 'Look, what do you want?' I asked him directly.  I kind of wanted
him to go away.  Every time I looked at him, I remembered the scene from
the day before, and I was starting to get hard again.
	" 'I want to know what you're going to do about seeing us
yesterday.  That's all.  The fact is that should this thing get around, it
could be really bad for all of us.  It looked like you freaked yesterday,
so I was asked to find out what you're going to do.' he said.  His voice
was low and I could tell from the look on his face that he was serious, and
a little anxious.
	" 'Who asked you?' I asked.  It sounded like it was more than just
Kyle.
	" 'The others,' he replied.  'I can't say anymore.  So, what are
you going to say, Jason?'
	" I had to think for a minute.  I really didn't see the point in
saying anything.  Although I didn't really know him or Kyle, they seemed
like really good people.  Besides, it would really suck if I ruined their
life over this.  But I was also really curious about what was going on.
Who were these others?  It seemed like a real big conspiracy.
	" 'Don't worry, Todd.  I won't say anything.  I know I looked
pretty shocked yesterday, but after thinking about it, I've decided I
really don't have any problems with it.'
	" 'Really?' he asked, his anxiety lifting off his face.
	" 'No, it's cool, really.  You guys should just remember to be more
discrete.' I smiled.  I could tell that he felt a lot better.
	" 'Listen, are you doing anything tonight?  My folks just got
cable.  Would you be interested in coming over?' he asked with a relieved
tone of voice.
	" I was a little wary, considering what I had seen in the shower
room.  Maybe he got the wrong impression from me.  But, then he must have
seen the look on my face.
	" 'Don't worry,' he assured me.  'There won't be any shower rooms.'
I laughed.
	" 'Yeah, okay.' I said.  I was actually excited just because this
was the first person from town who asked me to do anything socially.  Maybe
the little accident would be to my benefit.  So, we made plans, finished
our lunch, and left the cafeteria.
	" The rest of the day passed slowly, as Fridays often do.  But
afterschool, as I was relaxing in the afternoon, I still could not get the
picture of Todd and Kyle out of my head.  The more I thought of it, the
more it turned me on.  I ended up getting off again in the shower as I got
cleaned up for the evening at Todd's.  This time I imagined myself to be
Todd, the water running off my body, as Kyle's lips passionately worked up
and down on my cock.  I came so hard that my knees got week and I kind of
collapsed in the tub.
	His house was only about six blocks away from mine, further into
the suburbs.  The houses were further apart and had larger yards with a lot
more trees and shrubbery.  As I walked up to the door, it suddenly opened
and there stood Todd.  He was wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt and a pair of
jeans... a definite change from the button-down shirt and pants from school
earlier.
	"C'mon in, Jason," he said.  "My parents are out of town until
tomorrow afternoon.  They're visiting my grandparents, so we have the place
to ourselves."  I entered the house and noticed that it looked really nice.
His parents must be financially comfortable.  I learned his father was a
CPA and his mother was an Assistant Manager at a big-name store in town.
	We went down into the T.V. room in the basement.  I noticed there
was bar and poor table on one end of the basement, and the other end was
modelled up to be a study / T.V. room.  Todd turned on the T.V. and I was
amazed at the clarity of the picture.  We had always had to use an antenna,
but the picture was often fuzzy.  This picture was great.
	For an hour, Todd and I sat around and talked.  I learned he was a
sophomore and had just been elected to the Senate that year.  I talked
about living on Cape Cod, and going to the great beaches during the
summertime.  I really started enjoying myself.  Todd was an honest person
with a great personality.  In many respects, he had a magnetic style to
him.
	At eight o'clock, the doorbell rang.  Todd bolted up out of the
couch and looked surprised.
	"Oh, damn!" he said.  "I forgot to tell you... I had made plans for
few other friends to come over."
	"That's okay," I said, standing up.
	"No, no, you stay." he said.  "You guys will like each other, I'm
sure."
	He left the room for a few minutes.  I could hear him open the door
and the sound of a few other male voices.  I heard Todd drop his voice for
a few seconds...  probably telling them about me... and then a whole troupe
started coming down the stairs.
	In walked Todd with Scott Reardon.  I had seen him in the winter
performance of Midsummer Night's Dream.  He was a good actor, and good
looking, too.  I was introduced and Scott seemed friendly enough.  Then,
someone else came down the stairs and I turned to see who it was.
	It was Kyle.  I could tell that he was a bit shy when we were
formally introduced, but he didn't let anything show.  After a little small
talk, everyone sat on one of the two sofas set up at right angles infront
of the T.V.  I noticed that Scott went over and helped himself to hard
liquor at the bar on the other end of the basement.
	As the hours went on, I relaxed more as I got to know more about
Todd and his friends.  They talked about school a lot, about the other kids
they knew, and a lot about girls.  As time went on, the drinks from the bar
got passed around.  As they poured vodka, I tried it for the first time.
God, it burned on the way down!  But after a couple of drinks, I got quite
used to it.
	Finally, it was around 11pm.  Scott walked over to the bar and
called Todd over.  I watched them talk quietly between themselves, not
being able to make out what was being said.  Finally, as Todd walked back
with another shot of vodka, Scott looked at me.
	By 11:30, I was starting to feel a little drunk by the vodka.  I
refused any more liquor.  By now, I was slumped on the sofa with Todd and
Kyle sitting on the floor, their backs leaning against the sofa.  Scott was
lying on the other sofa.  We were watching some awful movie on cable, but
the girls were naked, so it was good for a few kicks.
	"So," I finally said, "I noticed that each of you wears the same
ring.  It's not really a class ring.  What is it?"
	I could tell that the others kind of looked at one another for a
second.  They seemed to hesitate in their reply.  Finally, Scott spoke up.
	"We'd tell you, but then we'd have to kill you," he said in the
voice of some spy.  Todd and Kyle glanced at each other.  There was
something wierd going on.
	"We could tell him," Todd said.  He turned to me.  "We could tell
you, but you would have to swear not to tell anyone.  No one."
	The alcohol had made me brave.  "Does it have anything to do with
yesterday?"  I could tell that I had made them a little nervous.  They kept
looking back at one another.  Kyle seemed to be getting really embarassed,
turning a peculiar color of red.
	Todd spoke up to the others, "Guys, its okay.  He said he wouldn't
say anything.  He said it was cool with him."
	Scott suddenly changed from nervous expectation to disappointment.
"Fuck, Todd, I told you not to say anything with me in the room.  He saw
you two, not me.  Goddammit, be more careful!"
	"No, listen, I trust him," Todd said.  Those words alone made me
feel appreciated.  It was the first time I had felt any sort of trust as
the new kid before.
	"Jason," Kyle spoke up, silencing the others, "Why are you cool
with it?  A lot of people freak out.  Why are you cool with what you saw?"
	I kind of shrugged my shoulders, "Yeah, I know I looked spooked
yesterday, but its just that I had never seen it before so close.  When I
lived on the Cape, a lot of my friends were bisexual.  They fooled around
with each other.  It used to bother me, but I realized it doesn't change
them as people.  I even met a few gay friends up in Provincetown.  I knew
they did stuff, but I never saw it before.  So, listen, it's cool.  To each
his own..  right?"
	"Truth or dare, Jason." Scott spoke up, "Did you do anything with
your bisexual friends?"
	"No, I never did."
	"Did you ever want to?  I mean, you knew about them, what they did.
You trusted them.  Did you ever want to try it?" Scott continued.
	"No, not really.  It never interested me before."
	"Before?  Has that changed now?"
	I had to stop.  I didn't want to say anything about getting turned
on by the shower scene, but the vodka buzz had loosened my judgement.
	"Well.... it hasn't been easy to dismiss the shower scene from my
mind."
	"Jason...." Todd asked very slowly.  "Would you like to see more?"
Everyone was looking at me.  Well, there was no question that Scott was one
of the "others" who sent Todd that day.  I could feel the blood pulsing in
my body.
	I couldn't answer, my mind wasn't working well with the alcohol
buzz.  But after a minute, Todd moved over to Kyle and kissed him on the
lips.  Their mouths opened and I saw their tongues working themselves
around.  I was stunned, and could just sit there watching.
	Kyle scootched closed to Todd as his hands reached for Todd's
shirt.  They broke for a minute as Todd pulled off his shirt, revealing his
chest.  It was well defined, but not built.  Todd then reached over and
pulled off Kyle's shirt, exposing a much more muscular build on the
quarterback.
	Right infront of me, on the floor at my feet, Todd laid Kyle back
on the floor and put his lips tightly onto one of Kyle's dark nipples.  As
Kyle groaned, Todd switched sides after a minute.  Then, his pursed lips
moved down the hard ripples in Kyle's stomach, licking and kissing.  Todd
lifted his hand and started running his fingers through Todd's hair.
	Kyle stopped his tongue bathing as he got to the button in Kyle's
pants.  Todd looked up at me, a gentle look in his eyes, and spoke.
	"Can you help me?" he said.  I assumed he wanted me to unbutton
Kyle's pants, but all I could do was watch in a half-drunken stupor.  The
scene had brought back all of the feelings from the shower scene the day
before, and as my eyes were fixated on their show, I could feel my dick
begin to swell uncomfortably in my jeans.
	Todd focused on Kyle again.  He opened the button in Kyle's pants
and as he pulled the zipper back, he exposed the uncovered thick penis of
his lover.  It was hard and was stiff against Kyle's stomach like a compass
pointing North.
	"Oh, yes Brother," Kyle said with his eyes closed.  Todd opened the
flaps of the pants wide and even pulled them down below his buttocks.  I
could see Kyle's built legs and expected that his ass must also be
wonderfully built.
	Todd slowly touched the bottom of Kyle's shaft with the tip of his
tongue.  He ran the tip up the hot skin of his cock until he reached the
glans.  I noticed that Kyle was circumsized, so Todd didn't have to worry
about foreskin.  His tongue went up and down a few times as Kyle moaned.
Todd finally laid down at Kyle's side and brought his mouth down to Kyle's
scrotum.  His lips pressed against the tight nuts in their skin pouch,
inhaling deeply as he moved his mouth over the taught sack.
	As Todd moved up again, he smiled at Kyle.  "I love it when you
shave before you come over...."  and I suddenly noticed that Kyle's scrotum
was completely shaved.  It was smooth, just like a small child.
	Todd wrapped his lips around the bulging purple tip of Kyle's cock
and in what must have been an instant, suddenly had his whole mouth around
the thick shaft.  Todd quickly got up to speed, the large cock moving in
and out of his mouth.  Kyle looked like he was in heaven, a thin film of
sweat covering his bare skin.  His eyes met mine for a moment absently, but
then looked away in the glow of Todd's ministrations.
	I noticed that Scott stood up from the sofa and knelt down on the
floor beside the two.  Quickly opening his jeans, he pulled out his hard
dick and started stroking it quickly.  Kyle's free hand moved over and
started to cup Scott's balls, pulling them gently.  Scott let out an
incredible sigh.
	 Todd was really moving quickly.  I could hear the sounds of his
saliva as Kyle's cock churned in and out of his mouth.  Kyle looked
absolutely delusional...  he probably didn't even know where he was the
pleasure was so great.  Automatically, he pumped his hips to the time of
Todd's sucking.  To the side of them, Scott quickly stroked his dick as
Kyle fondled his tightening sack.
	I couldn't believe this, but then the drinks had left me powerless
to turn away.  Not only did I have to look, but I wanted to look.  The
three of them were so hot, so in my face, that my dick felt like it was
going to explode.  It was stiff and throbbing in my shorts, but at this
point, I was still too fascinated by them to address my own arousal.
	After a few minutes of silence, with the exception of heavy
breathing, Kyle began to speak.
	"Uh...Brother...." he gulped.  "I'm going to cum..... I'm.... oh,
my Brother.... oh.......UNGH!"  Suddenly Kyle stopped, his hips frozen
thrusting into Todd's mouth.  Todd's stopped pumping and simply moved his
lips around Kyle's dick as an infant sucking its mother's teat hungrily for
milk.  They froze there together as Todd eagerly accepted Kyle's milky
potion.
	Although Scott had been pretty silent, he made an incredibly loud
gasp as he froze he quickened his hand.  His red cockhead started to throb
and a huge gob of cum shot from it, landing in a milky puddle on Todd's
back.  In reaction, Todd slowly pulled his mouth off of Kyle's cock,
letting a trickle of cum run out of the corner of his lips.
	The three of them started to relax.  Scott fell back onto the
floor, his softening dick still protruding from his pants.  Todd collapsed
exhausted beside Kyle, laying on his stomach with the spots of Scott's
semen still pooled on his back.
	I sat back on the sofa as I watched them return to coherent
consciousness.  They all looked exhausted but incredibly happy.  All of
them wore expressions of fatigued release.  For myself, I was still in awe
about what I had just witnessed.
	Suddenly, Kyle started laughing.  "I guess you didn't know cable
could be so exciting, huh, Jason."
	The others laughed with him.  Todd turned his head and smiled at
me.
	"A little better than yesterday..." he said.  "At least it was
something worth watching."
	"Apparently he enjoyed it," Scott offered, looking at the bulge in
my jeans.  The three laughed again.
	The thrill of the show was waning, and I was flooded with
curiosity.
	"Okay, guys," I said.  "I don't know what is going on here.  What
is all this?  What's with the rings, and what the hell is the 'Brother'
crap about??"
	Scott moved over to Todd and leaned over, sucking his thick semen
off of his back.  When he had finished, Todd rolled over and looked up at
me.
	"You're the first person we've let watch us who hasn't been
initiated into The Brotherhood." he replied, the smear of cum still on his
chin.
	"The Brotherhood?"  I asked.
	"Alright, Jason.  I guess it's about time we explain....."


Date: Fri, 14 Mar 1997 20:36:58 -0800 From: Mobius Loop
<l_mobius@hotmail.com> Subject: THE BROTHERHOOD, CH 01 (b/b, teen, cons.)

OKAY, YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE.... I SEE YOU TRYING TO READ THIS STORY AND IT
IS ILLEGAL FOR YOU TO DO IT!!!  GO AWAY, AND DON'T COME BACK UNTIL YOU ARE
LEGAL AGE!!!!  As for the rest of you, go for it.  -- Mobius


THE BROTHERHOOD: by Mobius Chapter 1-- Reflections

	I really can't believe that I had worked at Riverview High School
for the last fifteen years.  As the counselor of a mid-sized (1,500
students) school in the midwest, my job has always been interesting.
Sometimes it seems like only yesterday when I was hired by the principal as
the school counselor, right out of graduate school at the bright young age
of twenty-six.  Although young, I had lots of experience in dealing with
teenagers and their problems.  Overall, I have always loved my work and
loved the kids at the school.  There were some tricky times, though.
	Probably the most interesting and difficult period at Riverview
occurred back in the early eighties.  I had started in '81, and the
following school year I found out about the Brotherhood.  Unfortunately, I
really couldn't tell anyone, because it was said to me in confidence.
Young Jason had brought it up to me.
	He had been seeing me in regards to his depression.  It was nothing
that needed major drugs, and back then Prozac really didn't exist.  But, we
spoke twice a week during his study hall to help him cope with a lot of his
feelings.  Things had been difficult for him: he had moved here halfway
through his freshman year, and really didn't feel like he fit in.  He was
from the east coast, and found things in the midwest a little "different".
He couldn't get a break from any of the other boys, and none of the girls
would take him seriously.
	We saw each other from January until March, and then suddenly he
showed up one day with a completely different attitude.
	"I just wanted to stop in and say I won't be coming to see you
anymore," he said.  I was curious, because he looked more contented than he
had in the last two months!
	"You look different.  Can you tell me what happened?"
	He smiled to himself, looking down on a new class ring that he wore
on his finger. "No, not right now.  But, if I tell you later, you're going
to keep it to yourself, right?"
	"Absolutely.  It would be illegal and immoral of me to discuss what
you tell me."
	"Great.  Okay, then, Mr. Bradley.  It's been cool, but I have to
go."
	"Okay, then.  Don't be a stranger.  Come in and see me every now
and again."
	He was out the door.  He never came by to visit, but I did see him
in the halls between classes.  He did seem to look happier, and it also
looked like he had made some friends.  I noticed him hanging around with a
group of boys I knew about.  They were achievers-- one was a football
player, one was in the theater program, one was well known on student
government, and there was Jason, who had just become an instant honors
student.
	At the end of the school year, it was the last day and as I was
getting ready to leave the office for a three week vacation to visit my
parents in California, I noticed a bulky envelope had been slipped under my
office door.  I picked it up and opened it, unveling a letter many pages
long.  It was from Jason.

	"Dear Mr. Bradley,
	"How are you.  I'm still doing great.  I just wanted to write and
tell you about what happened to me months ago.  I really can't believe it
myself.  Please don't talk to this about anyone... I shouldn't even be
writing this.  But since you had put so much time into my problems, I
figured I owed you the answer.
	"It was one day in mid March that I had to stay afterschool to make
up a gym class I had missed because of a sick day.  After I had finished
running track, I was late, so had to hurry through the locker room.  I
didn't have time to shower if I wanted to catch the bus, so I went to my
locker and started to change.
	"While I was changing clothes, I noticed the showers were running.
The volleyball players I had seen in the gym must be in there, I thought.
But, I heard something else with the running water.  It was a wierd sound,
so I stopped and quietly moved towards the door to the shower room to see
what it was.
	"I couldn't believe it... I heard a deep groaning sound.  Then, I
heard a voice.  'Oh, yes, Brother, that's great....uungh.'  I couldn't help
myself.  Although I was scared, I was very curious to find out what was
going on.  So, I carefully peeked my head inside the door and looked
around.
	"It was Todd Davis, secretary of the Student Senate, standing under
the shower, his body wet.  And kneeling before him was Kyle Johnson, the
quaterback, WITH TODD'S DICK IN HIS MOUTH!!!  Todd's eyes were rolled back,
he body slumped against the wall as Kyle's mouth worked up and down on his
hard cock.  Through the sound of the showers and groans of Kyle, I also
heard a smacking sound as Kyle's lips popped off of the cockhead and then
swallowed it up again.
	"I must have made a sound when I turned to leave, because they
suddenly stopped and looked my way.  I didn't notice if they saw me,
because I bolted out of the gym.  I couldn't believe what I had seen.  It
bothered me for the rest of the day.  I couldn't help thinking of what I
had seen, these two boys that I knew about, that it would be scandalous if
anyone knew, performing oral sex in the shower.  And the worst part is, it
had turned me on.  Just watching the sex was arousing enough to get me
erect.  When I went to bed that night, I gave in and jacked myself off to
the memory of the shower room just to relieve my arousal.
	"The next day was Friday, and as I sat eating my lunch, I noticed
Todd walking towards my table.  I was sitting by myself, so I figured he
knew that I had seen him yesterday.  He put down the tray across from me.
	" ' Can I sit here?' he asked.
	" 'Yeah, I guess...' I replied.  He sat down and looked at me, very
plainly.  He must have noticed my discomfort, because his voice became very
quiet.
	" 'I was asked to talk to you about yesterday,' he said.  I wanted
to pretend it hadn't happened.
	" 'I don't know what you're talking about' I lied.  He wouldn't
relent.
	" 'Yes you do.  No matter how much steam gets in my eyes, I can
still tell Jason Zander's face from anyone else in this school.' he
insisted.
	" 'Look, what do you want?' I asked him directly.  I kind of wanted
him to go away.  Every time I looked at him, I remembered the scene from
the day before, and I was starting to get hard again.
	" 'I want to know what you're going to do about seeing us
yesterday.  That's all.  The fact is that should this thing get around, it
could be really bad for all of us.  It looked like you freaked yesterday,
so I was asked to find out what you're going to do.' he said.  His voice
was low and I could tell from the look on his face that he was serious, and
a little anxious.
	" 'Who asked you?' I asked.  It sounded like it was more than just
Kyle.
	" 'The others,' he replied.  'I can't say anymore.  So, what are
you going to say, Jason?'
	" I had to think for a minute.  I really didn't see the point in
saying anything.  Although I didn't really know him or Kyle, they seemed
like really good people.  Besides, it would really suck if I ruined their
life over this.  But I was also really curious about what was going on.
Who were these others?  It seemed like a real big conspiracy.
	" 'Don't worry, Todd.  I won't say anything.  I know I looked
pretty shocked yesterday, but after thinking about it, I've decided I
really don't have any problems with it.'
	" 'Really?' he asked, his anxiety lifting off his face.
	" 'No, it's cool, really.  You guys should just remember to be more
discrete.' I smiled.  I could tell that he felt a lot better.
	" 'Listen, are you doing anything tonight?  My folks just got
cable.  Would you be interested in coming over?' he asked with a relieved
tone of voice.
	" I was a little wary, considering what I had seen in the shower
room.  Maybe he got the wrong impression from me.  But, then he must have
seen the look on my face.
	" 'Don't worry,' he assured me.  'There won't be any shower rooms.'
I laughed.
	" 'Yeah, okay.' I said.  I was actually excited just because this
was the first person from town who asked me to do anything socially.  Maybe
the little accident would be to my benefit.  So, we made plans, finished
our lunch, and left the cafeteria.
	" The rest of the day passed slowly, as Fridays often do.  But
afterschool, as I was relaxing in the afternoon, I still could not get the
picture of Todd and Kyle out of my head.  The more I thought of it, the
more it turned me on.  I ended up getting off again in the shower as I got
cleaned up for the evening at Todd's.  This time I imagined myself to be
Todd, the water running off my body, as Kyle's lips passionately worked up
and down on my cock.  I came so hard that my knees got week and I kind of
collapsed in the tub.
	His house was only about six blocks away from mine, further into
the suburbs.  The houses were further apart and had larger yards with a lot
more trees and shrubbery.  As I walked up to the door, it suddenly opened
and there stood Todd.  He was wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt and a pair of
jeans... a definite change from the button-down shirt and pants from school
earlier.
	"C'mon in, Jason," he said.  "My parents are out of town until
tomorrow afternoon.  They're visiting my grandparents, so we have the place
to ourselves."  I entered the house and noticed that it looked really nice.
His parents must be financially comfortable.  I learned his father was a
CPA and his mother was an Assistant Manager at a big-name store in town.
	We went down into the T.V. room in the basement.  I noticed there
was bar and poor table on one end of the basement, and the other end was
modelled up to be a study / T.V. room.  Todd turned on the T.V. and I was
amazed at the clarity of the picture.  We had always had to use an antenna,
but the picture was often fuzzy.  This picture was great.
	For an hour, Todd and I sat around and talked.  I learned he was a
sophomore and had just been elected to the Senate that year.  I talked
about living on Cape Cod, and going to the great beaches during the
summertime.  I really started enjoying myself.  Todd was an honest person
with a great personality.  In many respects, he had a magnetic style to
him.
	At eight o'clock, the doorbell rang.  Todd bolted up out of the
couch and looked surprised.
	"Oh, damn!" he said.  "I forgot to tell you... I had made plans for
few other friends to come over."
	"That's okay," I said, standing up.
	"No, no, you stay." he said.  "You guys will like each other, I'm
sure."
	He left the room for a few minutes.  I could hear him open the door
and the sound of a few other male voices.  I heard Todd drop his voice for
a few seconds...  probably telling them about me... and then a whole troupe
started coming down the stairs.
	In walked Todd with Scott Reardon.  I had seen him in the winter
performance of Midsummer Night's Dream.  He was a good actor, and good
looking, too.  I was introduced and Scott seemed friendly enough.  Then,
someone else came down the stairs and I turned to see who it was.
	It was Kyle.  I could tell that he was a bit shy when we were
formally introduced, but he didn't let anything show.  After a little small
talk, everyone sat on one of the two sofas set up at right angles infront
of the T.V.  I noticed that Scott went over and helped himself to hard
liquor at the bar on the other end of the basement.
	As the hours went on, I relaxed more as I got to know more about
Todd and his friends.  They talked about school a lot, about the other kids
they knew, and a lot about girls.  As time went on, the drinks from the bar
got passed around.  As they poured vodka, I tried it for the first time.
God, it burned on the way down!  But after a couple of drinks, I got quite
used to it.
	Finally, it was around 11pm.  Scott walked over to the bar and
called Todd over.  I watched them talk quietly between themselves, not
being able to make out what was being said.  Finally, as Todd walked back
with another shot of vodka, Scott looked at me.
	By 11:30, I was starting to feel a little drunk by the vodka.  I
refused any more liquor.  By now, I was slumped on the sofa with Todd and
Kyle sitting on the floor, their backs leaning against the sofa.  Scott was
lying on the other sofa.  We were watching some awful movie on cable, but
the girls were naked, so it was good for a few kicks.
	"So," I finally said, "I noticed that each of you wears the same
ring.  It's not really a class ring.  What is it?"
	I could tell that the others kind of looked at one another for a
second.  They seemed to hesitate in their reply.  Finally, Scott spoke up.
	"We'd tell you, but then we'd have to kill you," he said in the
voice of some spy.  Todd and Kyle glanced at each other.  There was
something wierd going on.
	"We could tell him," Todd said.  He turned to me.  "We could tell
you, but you would have to swear not to tell anyone.  No one."
	The alcohol had made me brave.  "Does it have anything to do with
yesterday?"  I could tell that I had made them a little nervous.  They kept
looking back at one another.  Kyle seemed to be getting really embarassed,
turning a peculiar color of red.
	Todd spoke up to the others, "Guys, its okay.  He said he wouldn't
say anything.  He said it was cool with him."
	Scott suddenly changed from nervous expectation to disappointment.
"Fuck, Todd, I told you not to say anything with me in the room.  He saw
you two, not me.  Goddammit, be more careful!"
	"No, listen, I trust him," Todd said.  Those words alone made me
feel appreciated.  It was the first time I had felt any sort of trust as
the new kid before.
	"Jason," Kyle spoke up, silencing the others, "Why are you cool
with it?  A lot of people freak out.  Why are you cool with what you saw?"
	I kind of shrugged my shoulders, "Yeah, I know I looked spooked
yesterday, but its just that I had never seen it before so close.  When I
lived on the Cape, a lot of my friends were bisexual.  They fooled around
with each other.  It used to bother me, but I realized it doesn't change
them as people.  I even met a few gay friends up in Provincetown.  I knew
they did stuff, but I never saw it before.  So, listen, it's cool.  To each
his own..  right?"
	"Truth or dare, Jason." Scott spoke up, "Did you do anything with
your bisexual friends?"
	"No, I never did."
	"Did you ever want to?  I mean, you knew about them, what they did.
You trusted them.  Did you ever want to try it?" Scott continued.
	"No, not really.  It never interested me before."
	"Before?  Has that changed now?"
	I had to stop.  I didn't want to say anything about getting turned
on by the shower scene, but the vodka buzz had loosened my judgement.
	"Well.... it hasn't been easy to dismiss the shower scene from my
mind."
	"Jason...." Todd asked very slowly.  "Would you like to see more?"
Everyone was looking at me.  Well, there was no question that Scott was one
of the "others" who sent Todd that day.  I could feel the blood pulsing in
my body.
	I couldn't answer, my mind wasn't working well with the alcohol
buzz.  But after a minute, Todd moved over to Kyle and kissed him on the
lips.  Their mouths opened and I saw their tongues working themselves
around.  I was stunned, and could just sit there watching.
	Kyle scootched closed to Todd as his hands reached for Todd's
shirt.  They broke for a minute as Todd pulled off his shirt, revealing his
chest.  It was well defined, but not built.  Todd then reached over and
pulled off Kyle's shirt, exposing a much more muscular build on the
quarterback.
	Right infront of me, on the floor at my feet, Todd laid Kyle back
on the floor and put his lips tightly onto one of Kyle's dark nipples.  As
Kyle groaned, Todd switched sides after a minute.  Then, his pursed lips
moved down the hard ripples in Kyle's stomach, licking and kissing.  Todd
lifted his hand and started running his fingers through Todd's hair.
	Kyle stopped his tongue bathing as he got to the button in Kyle's
pants.  Todd looked up at me, a gentle look in his eyes, and spoke.
	"Can you help me?" he said.  I assumed he wanted me to unbutton
Kyle's pants, but all I could do was watch in a half-drunken stupor.  The
scene had brought back all of the feelings from the shower scene the day
before, and as my eyes were fixated on their show, I could feel my dick
begin to swell uncomfortably in my jeans.
	Todd focused on Kyle again.  He opened the button in Kyle's pants
and as he pulled the zipper back, he exposed the uncovered thick penis of
his lover.  It was hard and was stiff against Kyle's stomach like a compass
pointing North.
	"Oh, yes Brother," Kyle said with his eyes closed.  Todd opened the
flaps of the pants wide and even pulled them down below his buttocks.  I
could see Kyle's built legs and expected that his ass must also be
wonderfully built.
	Todd slowly touched the bottom of Kyle's shaft with the tip of his
tongue.  He ran the tip up the hot skin of his cock until he reached the
glans.  I noticed that Kyle was circumsized, so Todd didn't have to worry
about foreskin.  His tongue went up and down a few times as Kyle moaned.
Todd finally laid down at Kyle's side and brought his mouth down to Kyle's
scrotum.  His lips pressed against the tight nuts in their skin pouch,
inhaling deeply as he moved his mouth over the taught sack.
	As Todd moved up again, he smiled at Kyle.  "I love it when you
shave before you come over...."  and I suddenly noticed that Kyle's scrotum
was completely shaved.  It was smooth, just like a small child.
	Todd wrapped his lips around the bulging purple tip of Kyle's cock
and in what must have been an instant, suddenly had his whole mouth around
the thick shaft.  Todd quickly got up to speed, the large cock moving in
and out of his mouth.  Kyle looked like he was in heaven, a thin film of
sweat covering his bare skin.  His eyes met mine for a moment absently, but
then looked away in the glow of Todd's ministrations.
	I noticed that Scott stood up from the sofa and knelt down on the
floor beside the two.  Quickly opening his jeans, he pulled out his hard
dick and started stroking it quickly.  Kyle's free hand moved over and
started to cup Scott's balls, pulling them gently.  Scott let out an
incredible sigh.
	 Todd was really moving quickly.  I could hear the sounds of his
saliva as Kyle's cock churned in and out of his mouth.  Kyle looked
absolutely delusional...  he probably didn't even know where he was the
pleasure was so great.  Automatically, he pumped his hips to the time of
Todd's sucking.  To the side of them, Scott quickly stroked his dick as
Kyle fondled his tightening sack.
	I couldn't believe this, but then the drinks had left me powerless
to turn away.  Not only did I have to look, but I wanted to look.  The
three of them were so hot, so in my face, that my dick felt like it was
going to explode.  It was stiff and throbbing in my shorts, but at this
point, I was still too fascinated by them to address my own arousal.
	After a few minutes of silence, with the exception of heavy
breathing, Kyle began to speak.
	"Uh...Brother...." he gulped.  "I'm going to cum..... I'm.... oh,
my Brother.... oh.......UNGH!"  Suddenly Kyle stopped, his hips frozen
thrusting into Todd's mouth.  Todd's stopped pumping and simply moved his
lips around Kyle's dick as an infant sucking its mother's teat hungrily for
milk.  They froze there together as Todd eagerly accepted Kyle's milky
potion.
	Although Scott had been pretty silent, he made an incredibly loud
gasp as he froze he quickened his hand.  His red cockhead started to throb
and a huge gob of cum shot from it, landing in a milky puddle on Todd's
back.  In reaction, Todd slowly pulled his mouth off of Kyle's cock,
letting a trickle of cum run out of the corner of his lips.
	The three of them started to relax.  Scott fell back onto the
floor, his softening dick still protruding from his pants.  Todd collapsed
exhausted beside Kyle, laying on his stomach with the spots of Scott's
semen still pooled on his back.
	I sat back on the sofa as I watched them return to coherent
consciousness.  They all looked exhausted but incredibly happy.  All of
them wore expressions of fatigued release.  For myself, I was still in awe
about what I had just witnessed.
	Suddenly, Kyle started laughing.  "I guess you didn't know cable
could be so exciting, huh, Jason."
	The others laughed with him.  Todd turned his head and smiled at
me.
	"A little better than yesterday..." he said.  "At least it was
something worth watching."
	"Apparently he enjoyed it," Scott offered, looking at the bulge in
my jeans.  The three laughed again.
	The thrill of the show was waning, and I was flooded with
curiosity.
	"Okay, guys," I said.  "I don't know what is going on here.  What
is all this?  What's with the rings, and what the hell is the 'Brother'
crap about??"
	Scott moved over to Todd and leaned over, sucking his thick semen
off of his back.  When he had finished, Todd rolled over and looked up at
me.
	"You're the first person we've let watch us who hasn't been
initiated into The Brotherhood." he replied, the smear of cum still on his
chin.
	"The Brotherhood?"  I asked.
	"Alright, Jason.  I guess it's about time we explain....."