Date: Sun, 28 Sep 2014 15:41:13 -0400
From: Rob Aaron <robaaron423@gmail.com>
Subject: Whose Phone is this part 3

Whose Phone is this?


Note: This story is a complete work of fiction, though I wish that some
parts of it had actually happened. The names in this story have been
changed and any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely
coincidental.

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Thanks, Rob

Part 3

Holy shit.  I think I have made the next step.  I know that if I say yes,
then I will be doing a bunch of gay stuff.  I guess they don't realize that
doing gay stuff is something I have been wanting for years.  So I
responded, "Of ourse, I am in.""  To be continued.

How was I going to tell William to cover for me without really telling him
anything?  I figured I would just ask.  No special story, but just the
plain truth.  Here goes.  I sent William a text "Hey William, you still
up?"

He replied "Yea, just got in bed, but probably won't go to sleep for a
bit. What's up?"

I replied back, "I need a favor.  I have some plans this weekend that I
don't want to tell anyone about.  Maybe I could tell you later, but right
now, I don't even want to tell you.  I know I am asking a lot, but can I
tell mom I am coming to stay the weekend with you?"

It felt like three hours before William responded.  In reality, it was only
about 15 seconds, but I was worried what he would say.  I did not expect
what he sent though.  "Of course.  I was wondering how long it would be
before you wanted to spend the night with someone and keep it quiet.  Just
check in with with every so often so that I can tell mom I know you are
ok."

I couldn't believe it.  He thought I was going to go sleep with someone and
was trying to hide it from mom.  He was pretty cool not to even ask if he
was right.  I was not about to correct him, so was pretty much set for the
weekend.  When I told mom the next morning, she was even easier. She said
to be careful and be home by 6:00 PM on Sunday night.  She did not like me
to drive much after dark.  Friday finally got here and I realized that I
did not know where I was supposed to go.  I packed my clothes just like I
would do if I were going to visit with William.  At 5:00 PM, I got in my
car and drove off.  I stopped at the gas station and checked the phone.  As
usual, I had received a text.  I think they were following me or something.
They seemed to know just when it would be a good time to text.The text
said, "Go out the old canyon road for about 23 miles.  There will be a
bright yellow sign about 2 feet tall marking a dirt road on the right. You
are to take that dirt road for exactly 8.4 miles.  There will be another
bright yellow sign about 2 feet talk marking a driveway again on the
right. At the end of the driveway, there is a cabin.  Park in the third
garage.  Got it?"

That sounded easy enough.  I responded "yes" and headed back down the road.
Just like the directions said, I found both yellow signs and parked in the
third garage.  There were four but only the third one had an open door. As
soon as I pulled in, the door closed behind me and the phone vibrated
again.  It said "Welcome Thomas.  Now it is time for your next test. When
you get to the door of the house, put on the blue mask.  You may choose to
quit at any point if things are happening that you are not willing to
do. You will not be harmed in any way, but you might be a little
uncomfortable at times.  You have until 6:00 PM to come inside.  Absolute
silence is required until 9:00 PM."

Again, Holy crap.  I did not even hesitate though.  It was about ten
minutes before six, but I went to the door, put on the blue mask and opened
the door.  Immediately, someone grabbed me on each side and guided me
further into the house.  They were not rough, but clearly knew exactly
where I was supposed to go.  I am guessing it was either a bedroom or a
family room, because it felt like there was a lot of space around me.
Since I could not see either of them, I will just call the Guy 1 and Guy 2.
I did not even really know if they were guys at this point.  Guy 1 moved in
front of me and turned me around a little.  I think it was just to
disorient me so I would not know front from back.  It worked.  Guy 2 moved
in behind me and put both hands on my shoulders.  Guy 1 reached up with a
finger and touched my lips.  I assume it was a warning to remain silent.
Guy 2 leaned up close to my ear and whispered quietly "Are you chicken?"

What the heck?  I had played a game called chicken before.  I wondered if
this was the same thing.  Basically, you have to keep doing more and more
things until someone chickens out.  Whoever is left in the game wins.  But
as far as I could tell, I was the only one playing.  I shook my head to
indicate that I was not chicken.  I knew that I needed to stay silent.
When I shook my head, Guy 1 reached up and lifted the bottom of my mask.
Just high enough to uncover my mouth.  He took my hand and raised it to his
face.  He pulled a finger up to his mouth and kissed the tip.  Eventually
he opened his lips just enough for the tip to go in.  He kept sucking on it
for a few minutes before he stopped.  Then he touched my lips with one of
his fingers.  I didn't need any instructions to know that I was supposed to
do the same thing.  I kissed it and sucked his finger as well.  Again after
a coule of minutes, he removed his finger.  Guy 2 took each of my arms and
pulled my hands behind my back. Again, he leaned in close to my ear and
asked "Are you chicken?"  At this point, I was getting turned on.  I guess
I like to be ordered around, so this was kind of like a fantasy for me.  So
again, I shook my head no.  Guy 1 stepped closer and kissed me very lightly
on the lips and pulled back.  At this point, I knew it was a guy.  I don't
think a girl has the lips that were that firm.  I didn't really know what I
was supposed to do at this point, so I just stood there.  After nothing
happened for a minute or two, I had a thought.  I am supposed to do what
they are doing to me.  So I leaned my head slightly forward.  It was almost
funny because I was totally blind and had no idea if I was leaning towards
anyone or to open space.  But I was right.  I bet I had not moved two
inches and my lips brushed another face. It took a second, but I lined my
lips up with his and kissed him back.

Guy 2 pulled me back again and leaned in and asked for a third time, "Are
you chicken?"  I did not even hesitate this time before shaking my head no.
Guy 1 came back to my mouth and really kissed me for real.  It started with
a light kiss on the lips and ended up with his tongue all in my mouth.  I
bet we kissed for five minutes before he stopped.  Again, just as before, I
leaned in to him and did the same.  At this point, I was totally horny, but
started freaking out.  What the hell was I doing?  I was off at some
strange place, with people I had no idea who it was.  I was kissing someone
that I definitely had no idea who and for all I know, is some kind of
serial killer.  I guess Guy 1 could tell that something was wrong because
he reached in and touched my chest. Nothing sexual in the touch, but just a
bit of reassurance.  For some reason, I trusted him.  It was just the right
thing to do to calm me back down.

Guy 2 turned my shoulders and gently pushed me forward.  He lead me down a
hall and to a chair.  It must be the dining room because I smelled some
delicious food.  I had not even thought about eating, but now that I could
smell it, I was starving.  Guy 2 sat down on my left.  Guy 1 sat on my
right.  I know that I had chicken, rice, green beans and some kind of leafy
vegetable.  Not sure what it was, but it was good.  The whole time I was
eating though, I was listening.  Not another word was spoken, but I could
definitely tell there were others in the room.  It felt like there were
eight or nine people around.  Again, I was blindfolded, so was not
sure. They served chocolate ice cream to finish off the meal.  As soon as I
was finished, someone took my bowl away.

It was a shock to hear someone talk, but here is what he said,
"Congratulations pledges.  You have reached another step along the journey.
As you have probably figured out by now, this is a gay fraternity. We are
completely secret at Waldon High School because as you know our town is not
very nice to gays.  In a few minutes, each of you will be taken to a room
and asked a few questions and asked to do a few things.  Before the night
is over, the plan is for you to no longer be virgins if your currently are
still.  If you are not ready for that step, all you have to do is raise a
hand now and you will be escorted back to your car.  If you chose to stay,
then you will be paired up with someone for the remainder of the night.
Now is the time to decide."

To be continued.