From netcom.com!csus.edu!csulb.edu!nic-nac.CSU.net!usc!howland.reston.ans.net!EU.net!news.eunet.fi!anon.penet.fi Sun Jun 12 07:25:42 1994 Xref: netcom.com alt.sex.stories:26994 Message-ID: <030312Z12061994@anon.penet.fi> Path: netcom.com!csus.edu!csulb.edu!nic-nac.CSU.net!usc!howland.reston.ans.net!EU.net!news.eunet.fi!anon.penet.fi Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories From: an41470@anon.penet.fi (M. Knight) X-Anonymously-To: alt.sex.stories Organization: Anonymous contact service Reply-To: an41470@anon.penet.fi Date: Sun, 12 Jun 1994 02:54:57 UTC Subject: The Ritual (M/M/M) Lines: 188 I'm not sure how to classify this. The youngest guy in this story is 14, so this may not interest those who like their stories to have "men" in them, but I hesitate to classify this as a pedophilia story either. But it definitely involves consensual male on male sex... "The Ritual" by Mitchell Knight The knock at the door broke into Chris' silent preparation. "Come in," he called, getting up from his kneeling position. The door opened slightly, and Nick poked his blond head through. "We're ready," he announced. Chris nodded solemnly, an expression that looked out of place on a fourteen-year-old's face, but he realized how serious this ritual was. Soon he would be a man, and it was time to shed his youthful ways to take on this new mantle in his life. "So am I," Chris said, going to the door. He followed Nick down a long, dimly lit corridor. He admired the teenager's smooth full ass, exposed in all of its glory as it was. Nick only wore a loincloth as opposed to the long white robe that Chris wore. The corridor came to an end in a wide cavern. Candles were sprinkled throughout, shedding light on the circle of near nude men and adolescents who had gathered to take part in this ritual. Their flesh glistened with sweat from standing in the hot cavern for so long. Chris followed Nick over to the wooden throne placed at the head of this gathering. Mark stood to one side of the throne. He and Nick would serve as Chris' primary initiators for the ritual. Chris took his place on the throne, and Nick flanked him on his left. "Who introduces this candidate to the Rodon Sect?" Mark asked the group. "I do," an older man said, stepping forward from the circle. "I introduce my son, Christopher Maxwell Pralt, to the Rodon Sect for initiation." His father winked at Chris to give him courage before he stepped back into place. "Very well. Then let's begin the initiation," Mark said. Nick and Mark moved over to the men closest to each of them in the circle. "Do you give freely of your strength, courage, and power so that we might increase our number?" they each asked their respective man. "Yes," was the answer. Each man stripped off their loincloth and laid bare their genitals. Chris watched as Nick knelt in front of the man and took his penis into his mouth. Turning to his right, Chris watched as Mark repeated the same motion. The noisy slurping echoed throughout the chamber as Nick and Mark brought their respective man to an erection and continued until the men were groaning in ecstasy. Soon Nick was sucking the precious juice of manhood from his man. He stood up, kissed the man on each cheek and then moved on to the teenager next to him. "Do you give freely of your strength, courage, and power so that we might increase our number?" Nick asked him. "I do," the red head answered. The teenager stripped off his loincloth to reveal his erection poking out from a bed of red curls. Nick knelt again and began sucking on him. With a deep sigh, the man Mark had been sucking on finally came, pouring his hot liquid power into Mark's mouth. Chris watched his initiators continue this for each person in the circle. He paid close attention to when Mark brought Chris' father to orgasm. His father nodded at Chris after Mark kissed him. A soft red glow had started to surround the bodies of each of his initiators, indicating that their bodies were filling with masculine energy. After they finished with the last men, Nick and Mark stepped up to the throne. "Are you prepared to join our sect as a full member and accept all the responsibilities and duties that we require of you?" Nick asked. "I am," Chris answered, getting to his feet. Mark and Nick came forward and stripped him of his white robe, laying bare his lithe young body. His six inch erection poked out from a sparse brown bush. The sexual energy displayed before during the first part of the ceremony had been too exciting to not get the attention of his cock. Nick stripped off his loincloth revealing his sixteen-year-old uncut dick with its blond pubic curls. Mark stripped off his as well to display his twenty-year-old monstrous cock. Nick took a seat on the throne as Chris figured he would. With a touch of dread, after seeing the size of Mark's cock, Chris got on his knees in front of Nick and placed his mouth in Nick's crotch. His tongue flicked out to lick the tip of the foreskin. Then his hand grabbed the base of his cock and pulled the head into his mouth. He started sucking and licking on it and felt the spongy softness of it start to grow and harden. He licked underneath the smooth foreskin and felt Nick jerk a little as Chris' tongue darted over the sensitive jewel hidden there. Behind him, Chris felt Mark's tongue slowly licking out his butthole. It poked and prodded its way slowly into his anus until it was slick enough for one of Mark's fingers to make entry. Mark continued to loosen up the opening until he felt like he could enter. Then Chris felt the large head of his cock press against his virgin asshole. Mark pressed forward a bit and shoved the head in. Chris continued sucking on Nick to try and distract himself from Mark's actions. This resulted in increased sucking which drove Nick towards the edge. "Hold on there, Chris," Nick whispered, his hand pushing back Chris' head. Mark pushed forward an inch more, causing pain to erupt in Chris' anus. He grunted a little in response. Mark ignored it and continued to feed more of his cock in. "It'll be okay," Nick whispered, softly brushing Chris' hair with his hand. When Mark shoved home, Nick stuck his erection back in Chris' mouth to stifle his yelp. He pushed forward deep into Chris' mouth until he hit Chris' throat. Then he matched Mark's thrusts into Chris' ass with thrusts of his own. Their rhythm speed up until Mark was slamming home again and again into Chris' hot, tight ass and spiraling ever higher towards an amazing orgasm. Chris frantically sucked on Nick's penis until he felt Nick's legs tense. He let out a shout and Chris felt the hot semen shoot out of his dick to spray right down his throat. At the same time Mark froze behind Chris and groaned as his cock flooded Chris' anus with the hot creamy white semen. Within Chris' body there were thousands of tiny explosions as his cells were invaded with the accumulated male energy from the sect which Nick and Mark had just shot into his body. His mind dropped into a red sea and floated there, heady in this tremendous power he'd been given. At some point during this trip his body was rocked by his own orgasm which sent him shooting straight up into the sky to jet from star to star. When he came to, he saw the redhead gripping his penis and milking the last drops of semen from his penis into a gold bowl. This would be placed into a necklace for him to wear. Chris got to his feet to smiles from Nick and Mark. They each raised one of his arms and turned to the circle. Chris could see a red nimbus shining along his body, and he smiled confidently to those gathered. They welcomed him with a hearty manly roar. 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