Date: Tue, 8 Sep 2009 16:53:35 -0700
From: Stories Foryou <stories-for-you@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Crazy Eight part 1
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*The stories you are about to read has SEX with BOYS *
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Stories of The Crazy Eight
By: SFY & others
Prolog
It was just an normal fall day in the smaill town. people in there
sweaters and hodies doing yard work before the winter comes. As all smaill
towns they had there secrets. Deep into the forest there is a old
cabin. In side this cabin holds a club known as The Crazy Eight. The Crazy
Eight are just your grope of friends having sex with each other. The only
way to get into The Crazy Eight is by the old mebers. The old membes can do
anything they want to the new members to see if they are good enugh. There
are rules. One of the rules is the age recruitment. The youngest you have
to be is eight. and the oldest is eightteen. The Crazy Eight has eleven
rakins. As soon you turn nineteen you are no longer welcom to The Crazy
Eight. The Crazy Eight rises money for the club. They dont have any bake
sales or lemenade stands. They raise money by selling lemenade in tight
clothing and selling bake goods. There are eight boys pir rank. The Crazy
Eight is not just in this small town but all overe the world.
Story 1: Origins and Rituals
BY: Papabare
Because the Crazy 8's exist all over the world, rituals and secrets were
incorporated into the recruitment, training and initiation of the younger
members. Because once boys are initiated into the club, they tend to remain
enrolled until they "age out" at 19. Thus except for occasional departures
caused by families leaving an area, vacancies are few except as the oldest
members age out. Most vacancies are filled by recruiting 8 year olds or by
transferees from other clubs moving into an area who apply for transfer
bringing photographs of their activities in their old club and presenting a
sealed, signed confidential evaluation by the officers of the sending club
verifying the boy's activities, attitude, and spirit in the sending club.
International rules state that visiting members from other clubs will be
welcomed as guests provided that they present credentials from their own
club, thus ensuring no police plants can get in to observe or record club
activities or rituals. When new members are initiated, they are
photographed while sucking and swallowing every member iof the club, while
licking the assholes of all present at their initiation, and recorded
thanking each member for the honor of tonguing their buttholes. Then they
are taught the hailing sign used in every place a club exists to announce
to other members that one is a visitor seeking welcome. Athe hailing sigh
is made by bringing the hands together so the tented fingertips of each
hand meet the tips of the corresponding fingers of the other hand and the
thumbtips likewise touch, forming a fanned out triangle representing the
intention of touching every erogenous place on the bodies of all with whom
they will partner. The hailing sign has had an unanticipated value. While
youth over 18 are excluded from regular Crazy 8 activitiesis the reason is
not to deny them sexual outlet, but merly to protect the older members from
charges of pederasty and paedophilia. So, especially in college towns,
military bases, and other places where Crazy 8 alumni have concentrated, a
senior division has sprung up of Crazy 8ers who have aged out of the junior
clubs. An interesting variation is that many of these have evolved into
social clubs. Since bisexuality often runs in families, many of the boys
have been encouraging their bisexual sisters and female cousins to join the
senior groups, and those girls are dating unrelated boys, creating bisexual
couples whose members feel no need to hold this preference as a guilty
secret from their partner. We anticipate more open, honest marriages as a
result of this source of pairings.
Story 2: My Initiation to The Crazy 8
Chapter 1
By:Weasley
I was about 12 when my parents moved to the area where I first joined the
local crazy eight clubs. See prior to this move, my mom had been
especially protective and being in big city it was nearly impossible not to
have mom on my back. But finally we moved to a small town. And since the
move was during the summer, I did not get to meet many people except at the
small community pool. But the nice part is that I could go there by myself.
I should introduce myself: I'm Michael Cory. I'm 12, I didn't think of
myself as anything other than being a nice boy. I was about 4 feet and 8
inches. I wasn't much more than 90 lbs. I have greenish eyes and brown
curly hair. I wasn't circumcised and had smallish balls and had had a few
unspecific wet dreams with some clear cum.
Now one hot August day, I was as naked as the day as I was born after my
swim, when a boy of 14 came to me and stopped me from getting dressed. He
looks at me and says in a low voice:
« boy you're uncut; you know we don't have one in our club, would you like
to join? »
I was a bit surprised because as he asked this he had snaked his hand on to
my dickey and sort of holding me while he rubbed my little head. Now since
I had not yet learned about masturbation, the feeling of his soft hand on
my dick, made all coherent thoughts go away as all my blood went to my
dickey. I just nodded my big head, and he whispered in my ear that it is
secret club and I would have to go through the initiation. And he said
this; he had managed to pull down my tight foreskin. Unintentionally I
moaned from the awesome sensation and I said I would love to be member. He
gave me a date, time and location. He also explained that if I told
anybody else I would get spanked and thrown out for ever. To this he added
a quick slap to my little butt, which brought me out of the reverie I was
having from the stimulation from his hand! I nodded my understanding and
agreed to what he had said. And he added with a bit of a laugh that I
couldn't play with myself till the meeting! That is when I realized and I
calculated the date out which was 3 days later. Now for most of you if you
remember 3 days was like a life time! He smiled and patted my butt.
Adding that I could get dressed! I wasted no time and headed back home
although before I left he told me his name was Sam. And I told him my
name.
Chapter 2
The next few days were a bit miserable, since I made myself not masturbate
but having a hard-on that would take hours to go down was really bad. The
worst of it was getting to sleep, my hard-on not letting me rest as much as
I would like. But despite my constant erection on the day before my
initiation to the club, I was thankfully able to get away with since nobody
else was around to see me!
And the day of the initiation finally arrived. They must have planned on
me having a constant hard-on since they had set my initiation for Thursday
morning at 10. Now being 14 that would have been way too early but in my
"condition" I was up by 7 AM... The hours seemed to take days, but at the
given hour, I rode my bicycle to a little abandoned farm house close to my
future school. I knocked on the door, and a voice I did not recognized
asked me for a password. I hadn't been told anything about a password so I
just said I was coming for an initiation. Well the next thing I know the
door clicks and there is a bit of whispering going about and the next thing
I hear is the person telling me to turn around and not to move. I do as I
am told, and soon I feel a pair of hands tying my hands with a thick rope.
Next I feel the hands, pulling me back and I let them lead me to the club
house. Inside it is dark but there is enough light to see 3 other boys,
one younger than me and the other two either a bit older or at the very
least the same age as me including Sam from the pool. Now before anything
else was said, I saw the little one come over to me looking with deep blue
eye. He licked his lips and said:
"let's get him naked!"
Now I would later on find out that this little guy went by the name Alec
and was kind of the leader! Sam and the other boy, just nodes and the Alec
proceed to pull down my shorts. As instructed I had worn no under wear so
the minute he pulled my white short down, my little penis was in display.
I say little cause it was about 3 inches soft and it grew to 4 inches when
hard. And right now I was a bit worried so it was barely 3 inches! Now
seeing Alec's reaction you would think he had uncovered some precious stone
and he was just openly starring at it! He licks his lips and without
noticing it, the other two came over and pulled my t-shirt over my head
essentially making me blind.
"Ok Michael-Cory welcome to our club" it was the voice of Sam. "You've
seen our club members and now we are going to initiate you. We have to our
part first and then you have to do your part! Nothing bad will happen we
all have had to do it so everybody survives! So don't worry!"
This was actually a relief to hear. Next thing I feel is that I'm getting
pulled somewhere but I had to spend my time shuffling since my shorts were
sort of half way down my legs. I soon feel them laying me down on a soft
mattress. And within seconds my shorts are pulled off. The t-shirt
remains over my eyes. Now a softer voice which must have belonged to the
third boy says:
"We'll untie your hands but you have to keep your eyes covered"
I nod and they pull my upper body while somebody else unties my hands.
They lie me back down. And the same voice says:
"Okay we're going to start initiating you and at the end you have to say
who the last person to have sucked you is?"
I was completely stupefied; I had no idea what they were on about!
Sucking, what are they going to suck on? Well there was a pregnant pause
and there was a noise of people taking clothing off and a few moments past
with low indistinct whispering happening somewhere far in the back ground.
I couldn't figure out what was happening but suddenly I felt a pair of wet
lips sucking on my left nipple! The feeling was weird yet so incredibly
stimulating. I couldn't help to squeak in delight and pleasure! Soon I
feel another pair of lips on my belly. And that made me giggle like a
girl. The please from the two people was incredible, my wiener was getting
hard with a vengeance, I hadn't had a wet dream in like a month and I
hadn't learnt the fine art of masturbation! Now to add to the pleasure a
pair of hands started to play with my balls. First the right one and then
the left, sort of bounced. The fingers were followed by a tongue. And
then the most incredible feeling followed, a tongue tracing its way up by
wiener with at the same time kisses! I was feeling my wiener throbbing
like never before and just when I didn't think it was possible, the feeling
got more intense. The mouth owner of the tongue was sweeping around my
wiener and then the next second my entire wiener was engulfed in this
incredibly wet warmth. I moaned really loudly and everybody's kissing and
sucking got that more intense. And I'm not sure but maybe the mouths
switched spot for a second but the sucking on my wiener was just getting
more intense by the second. Suddenly I felt like I was going to pee and
before I could say or do anything, my body was cocooned by the most intense
pleasure I had ever known, my back arched, who ever was sucking got it even
deeper and I felt my wiener jerk 5 or 6 times like it never had done
before!
Story 3: My Memories
Chapter 1: The Good Bye Party
By: SFY
I remember being a Crazy Eight member. I was nine or ten at the time. Boy
those where some fun times of my childhood. My name is Tom but everyone
calls me Tommy. Matter of fact I think my eight year old son Tom Jr is a
member. That's right I have a son also my wife has a baby on its way. We
had Tommy when I was nineteen and she was twenty. That's right I'm twenty
five. After I was out of the Crazy Eight I meat Heather. As the saying
goes it only takes one time to get a girl pageant. Boy where they right. I
was so use to not warring a condom I forgot to put one on. I married
Heather; after all it was the right thing to do. So the reason why I think
my son is a member of The Crazy Eight is when he gets home sometimes he
smells like young boy sex. O how I miss that sweet smell. It just gets me
hard of just thinking about it.
When I was a member we were being filmed doing normal things naked like
watching TV, But we did a whole lot more if you know what I mean. The
videos we have just for ourselves were only on VHS at the time. I was in
about seven videos before I was moved to the other level of the club. One
time when I was nine or ten we made a two hour video because one of the
members from my rank was moving. So we had a big sex orgy good bye party.
We rented out a big cabin that can hold all eighty eight of us. It was
kinda worm in the cabin with all of us in there. So we did the only thing
we could do get completely naked. There where dicks all over.There where
Big, small, fat, skinny, hairless, harry, cut and uncut.
The boy that was leaving was my best friend Sammy. We did everything
together. Inside and outside of the club, but when we were outside of The
Crazy Eight we were not allowed to do anything sexual. Sammy was shot for
his age and so was I. Sammy might have been small but he was big if you
know what I mean. His dick must have been at least five six inches. Boy I
was going to miss that thing ramming me in my two holes. His tong as well;
I get hard just thing about it. Sam had brown hair and blue eyes. I also
had brown hair but brown eyes. My dick was normal length of three four
inches. At the party there was of Corse beer and we drank a lot of
it. There was one old tuition we do for when someone moves away, but never
did it because no one has moved. The tuition was the person or prisons that
was moving away will get fucked by every dick and suck every dick. I felt
bad for Sam to take all those dicks in one day. He will be filled with
nothing but cum. We all drew numbers to see who goose first and second and
so on. I was lucky enough I was last to fuck him. We then drew again to see
who will get sucked first and so on. This time my number was seventeen. The
orgy did not begin until it was 6:00pm; the first guy to fuck Sam was a
twelve year old I thing. The first person to get sucked was a eight year
old.
Before the fucking begins they put a big empty jar in front of Sam's dick
just in case he cumes wile getting fucked. After each fuck Sam has to sit
on the jar and let the cum go out of him and into the jar. After all eighty
eight members fuck Sam, Sam must drink all of the cum in the jar. The two
boys got ready wile Sam was in the doggie stile portion. Sam grabbed the
young boy's dick and brigs it closer to his moth, while the twelve year old
fingers Sam's ass to get ready for a fuck. It did not take long for Sam to
get cum in both of his holes. Sam did not cum yet but he did pre cum into
the jar. After the boy came into Sam, Sam went to sit on the jar to let the
cum go out. I think Sam was glad that the cum was not look like it had shit
on it. I would too If I was him. After awhile seeing my best friend getting
fucked and sucking dick it became my turn to get my dick sucked. They
decide to speed up the processes by Sam taking two dicks in the ass at the
same time. This made Sam lay on his back. I had to be over his head so he
can take my dick. Sam moaned like crazy by getting fucked with two
dicks. It did not take very long for me to cum inside my best friend's
moth. Soon Sam had to cum so I quickly put the jar over his dick. I never
saw Sam cum so much. It might be because he had to dicks in his ass.
Soon The two boys where done fucking. Sam did the same thing every time he
got done getting fucked. The jar was looking full. Soon it was my turn to
fuck my friend for the last time. Everyone got there dick sucked. So it is
just me and him. I just looked at him. I rubbed his cute little face and
just looked into his eyes. Our lips meat and our tongs where fighting each
other in our moths. I took my time with him because this might be the last
time we do anything sexual together. Hell it just might be the last time to
do anything together. After our long kiss I kissed his chest and sucked
his right nipple for a good wile. I then moved my way to the left
one. After awhile I slowly went down to his belly button. Sam had the cutes
outie belly button. It looked exactly like baby Tommy from the Rugrats. I
also sucked that.
As I was doing that I saw the eighty six boys just jacking it. Some of them
where going fast and some of them where going nice and slow. I slowly
worked my way down to the shaft and just liked it up and down like a
popcal. When I got to his head I liked it like a sucker. Soon I could not
take it anymore I must have this dick in my mouth. I was surprised no one
is stopping me. Because its agents the rules to suck the boy that's
leaving. It was also to get fucked by the boy that's leaving. I don't care
if I get kicked out for doing this. He told me he had to cum but I keeper
on sucking. Soon I got shot after shot of his sweet candy in my mouth. I
swelled some and kiss My Sam again with his cum in my mouth. We shared his
candy. Soon I told him to lie down.
When he was lying down I got on top of him and placed his dick inside of
me. Still no one stopped me. I road on him until he came again. He told me
he wants to drink his cum from my ass. So I let him. Now it became my turn
to fuck him. First I decided to rim him. I tasted a mixer of different
cum. Even though his hole has been open and lubed of all the cum that went
in and out of him I still want him to fell so good. He was moaning like
crazy. After a good two minis of me riming him I decide to fuck him. I
start to go nice and slow at first. Then I went faster and harder as time
went by. Soon I shot six times into him. With my dick still in him we
rested. I slowly took my dick out. Sam quickly sat on the jar and let my
seed out. He took the worm jar and heeled it up high like he was making a
toast.
"Thank you guys for the fun times I will truly miss you." Sam said
We took our drinks and charred everyone and took a drink. Sam had a lot to
drink. He never stopped dirking. He chugged that thing like a beer. Soon we
were all fell asleep.
Chapter 2: The Devel's Hand
I got home early from work. My kid is at school and my wife went to her
mom's house. It was a great time to pop in one of my tapes in; if you know
what I mean. A boy named Kevin. I don't remember his last name, but I do
remember the first time I saw him. It has been a week since my friend Sam
moved away and we need a new member for our grope, but most of the boys we
know are already a member or just left the club because of the age
rule. Then Kevin came in. Kevin's family moved in where Sam use to live
Kevin looked around my age and tall for his age too. Kevin had blue eyes
and long green hair. That's right green. He is already tall and now he
sticks out even more. It was my turns to have the job of requite him. It
is not easy to get someone in our club.
I just can't say "Hay you want to fuck some boys and get fucked as well in
our club we have?"
Well I can but then he might run off or tell someone. I have to get to know
Kevin a little better before asking him about having sex with
boys. Everyone has a different way of getting new members. Some people just
go out and say it. Others like me take their time.So one day I was invited
to sleep over at Kevin's house. It felt strange sleeping in a house where
my best friend use to live.
It was night and we were already for bed. I asked Kevin how he liked it
over here so far. He told me it was ok but he has no friends over here and
would like to make some friends. He thanked me for spending the night. I
told him that I have many friends and they would like you. I told them that
there is a secret club that only us kids know about. You can join if you
want. Most of the kids in the town are in the club. He just looked at me
and said
"What do you do in this club?"
I just looked at him and that of a way to say this to him.
"Well we do stuff that involves being compatible with our bodies and
others. We touch our bodies and others as well."
Kevin just looked at me with wide eyes and then spoke "So you mean this
club is filled with gay boys having sex."
"Well yes and no. We do have sex but its more experimenting and having
fun. We also do more than sex. Also we raise money in our own way."
I began telling him more about The Crazy Eight and hope he would join. He
told me he needed to think about it. I just told him it was fine with me.
After a couple of days he decided he would join the club. We video tape
every time when we are having sex and play naked games. Kevin had a nice
size dick. After awhile Kevin was getting fucked like crazy and drinking
cum. Kevin said to me he rather get fucked then to do the fucking. He even
told me he likes me fucking him better then anyone else in our grope. I did
not know what to say. I started to have real feelings for him. One day on
our way home I told Kevin I like how you fucked me. He just smiled and said
"If I have to fuck someone it would be you"
I blushed when he told me that and horny as well. I know the rules say we
can't do any sexual outside the club but I need to jack it bad. When we got
to his house no one was home. There was a note in the kitchen that said
work called me in and I won't be home until 11pm. I just looked at him as
he smiled at me. I told him I was horny and he said he was too. I said to
him let's have a jacking off contest. He just noted his head and we ran off
to the room. We striped down naked and lay down on his bed and began
jacking off. It felt so good. Then as I looked at him and notes something;
Kevin is the first to have green hair or another died color in The Crazy
Eight but he is the first prison to have The Devil's Hand. That means he
is left handed. That turned me on and I was jacking it even faster. We
looked at each other than our lips meat we shared a long good kiss that did
not last long. We heard a car pull up into the driveway and quickly got my
clothing back on. I went out his window because he was not allowed to have
any one over when home alone.
STORY 4: The Reminiscenses of a Crazy 8 Pioneer
Chapter 1
BY: Papabare
I became a member of the "Crazy Eights" when I spent a summer with my
cousins (ages 9 and 12) in Kansas City. I was a lonely child and had few
friends in my home town. I became 8 years old while visiting my cousins,
and they suggested that I join a club to which they belonged. They were
very mysterious about their club, and said that they would stand as my
sponsors if I had the guts to undergo the initiation and become a
member. To my questions about the nature of the initiation, they were
evasive and said that mostly, I would have to prove that I was grown up
enough to deserve membership, and brave enough to be trusted with the
secrets of the club. "Brave enough" sounded ominous to me and I admitted as
much. My older cousin said that they could help me prepare for the
initiation if I wanted to join. I said I'd need to think on it because
undergoing an arduous initiation to join a club two states removed from
where I lived didn't seem to make much sense. My younger cousin suggested
we camp out in the tent in their back yard that night and got his parents'
permission plus a thermos of hot cocoa and a basket of his mother's
chocolate-chip cookies to provision the adventure. They led me to the
storeroom and loaded my arms with gear for the sleepout. My older cousin
grabbed a coil of rope and a first aid kit and tossed them into a bag with
some tent pegs and a hatchet. This he tossed to his brother, and they each
grabbed a sleeping bag and led me outside to the tent. The tent opening
faced away from the house and the boys gathered some sticks and started a
small fire in the fire ring in front of the tent. From inside the tent,
they produced a bag of marshmallows and some thin sticks,
and we sat down around the fire and toasted some. Sticky fingered and on
sugar highs, we rinsed our hands in a bucket of water and used the water to
douse the fire. My cousins observed that their parents' bedroom was dark,
and said that we wouldn't be seeing them again that night. We entered the
tent, and my younger cousin asked his brother if they were going to train
me for the initiation that night. He answered they would if I wanted to,
and only if I did. I said I still wasn't sure. The two of them stripped for
bed. I sneaked a look, and noted Dave, the older, had a little tuft of hair
at the base of his cock while Donny was as hairless as me. Both of them had
boners and I felt my cock spring to attention in response. They looked as
if they planned to sleep nude so I got naked, too. My cock was so hard it
stuck up, laying against my belly.
Donny walked over to me and took hold of my cock and began rubbing it
gently. I sighed and closed my eyes, reveling in the exceptional feeling of
someone else's hand stroking my cock. Donny leaned close to me and said
something very softly, close to my ear. I strained to hear, but what I
thought he said was so preposterous that I knew I'd not heard correctly.
"Huh?" I asked. "If you'll suck my cock, I'll suck yours," he whispered. I
gestured toward Dave, and arched my eyebrow in question.
"Don't worry about him," Donny said.
"Won't he tell?" I asked.
"No way!" Donny said, then floored me by saying aloud to Dave,
"Al seems to be shy about blowing each other with you around."
Dave approached us, and I felt his fingers brushing my chest, belly, and
pubes. And then his hand took hold of my wrist and drew my hand to his
crotch, inviting me, it seemed, to grasp and stroke his erection. As I did
that, his hips thrust back and forth and his cock twitched and pulsed in my
grasp and he moaned and sighed and his fingers felt magical on my flesh. I
moaned and murmured as Dave drew me closer and closer to the edge of
ecstasy. And I stroked him faster and faster. wanting to give as good as I
was getting. Donny's fingers replaced Dave's around my cock and as I
thrust and drew with my pelvis, I let my eyes droop closed as I enjoyed the
thrill of another's hand stroking my cock and giving me such
pleasure. Suddenly, I felt like I was going to pee and I blurted out
warning so Donny could stop if he wanted to avoid being squirted. I opened
my eyes and saw Donny's crewcut moving to and fro, and realized my cock was
in his mouth and that it was his lips and tongue which were giving me such
pleasure. I locked eyes with Dave and he smiled and said, "Don't hold back,
Donny and I like the taste." As if in confirmation, Don's mouth seemed to
clutch my cock more firmly, and it definitely sucked harder. My cock felt
ready to explode with pleasure and I thrust harder into his mouth as he
nodded his head and hugged my hips more tightly to his face.
As I felt jets of pleasure pulse through and out of my cock, I blathered
apologies, at which David laughed, saying,
"If he didn't want to taste your cum, he wouldn't have sucked you so hard."
I withdrew from Donny's mouth and dropped to my knees, searching his eyes
for confirmation of what his brother had said. My hands held his shoulders
as his arms went around my body and held me in firm embrace. His lips
covered mine in a kiss and his tongue probed between my lips and I parted
my lips and welcomed his tongue into my mouth, bringing with it the faint
taste of my ejaculate. Emboldened by gratitude, I whispered into his mouth,
"Donny, I want to suck you, now." And I did, and loved doing it. That
night, Donny climbed into my sleeping bag and taught me the joys of the
69. As we sucked each other, he pried my thighs apart and took my balls
into his mouth. He seemed to be fingering my butthole, as well, and because
what he was doing felt so good, I probed his. Then I felt his wet, wiggly,
tonguetip working its way up my asshole, and I pried his asscheeks apart
with my fingers and pushed my tongue up inside his pucker. His pucker
squeezed on my tonguetip and I realized I was licking inside his asshole,
and I was secretly amazed that I felt good to be doing this for my cousin,
and that I loved him for having done this for me. We eventually untangled
and lay next to each other, heads on one anothers' shoulders. Donny nibbled
on my earlobe and asked if I'd want to do that again sometime. I told him
that I would want to do it with him whenever we could be safe from being
caught by his parents. He asked if being watched by other boys bothered me.
I looked across the tent at Dave, who had been watching us, and admitted
that having him watching while I kissed Donny's ass was hot and made it
seem naughtier. Donny asked if letting other boys watch would bother me. I
admitted it wouldn't, and he giggled, and said that that was about all
there was to the initiation. "So it's a sex club?" I asked. "Yes, and the
initiation is letting everyone watch while we do a lot of sexy stuff and
watch them back. We take pictures, too, so no one will tell on us because
we have incriminating, embarassing photos of each other." That explained,
Donny reported to Dave that I was interested in joining. Dave joined us on
Donny's sleeping bag. His boner looked interesting, so I took hold of his
cock and rubbed it. Dave opened the first aid kit and removed a tube, which
he handed to Donny. Donny nudged me onto my knees, rump up, and, spreading
my butt cheeks, he put his mouth against my asshole and pushed his
tongue-tip into my butthole, working the tip of his tongue in and out. He
moved his face away, and I moaned my disappointment as his tongue left my
hole. I felt his hand on my butt and his finger entered my hole. I gasped
at how deeply his finger went. He added a second finger, then a third.
Then Dave moved behind me. I felt his finger pushing against my hole, and
it felt incredibly huge. I looked behind me, and saw he was using both
hands to hold my hips. How a finger could be in my hole, I couldn't
tell. Donny told me to push like I was trying to poop as he flipped onto
his back and wiggled under me to suck my cock. That put his cock in my
reach and I started sucking him. As I pushed like Donny had told me to, I
felt something huge going up into my hole. Then I felt a fuzzy tuft of hair
against my buttcheeks and figured it out. Dave's cock was buried in my
hole, and he was fucking me. Damn, but it felt good! I turned my head and
told him so, and I felt the cum ready to shoot into Donny's mouth, and I
redoubled my efforts sucking Donny, wanting to get his load. I pulled on
his thigh to get to his hole and worked a finger inside, wanting to help
him cum. Dave began thrusting harder and faster and I knew I would soon
feel his load, hot in my hole. I sucked harder and deeper on Don and I felt
him thrust upward into my mouth. I thrust down into his mouth just as his
brother was pounding into my asshole. I tasted Donny's spend as I jetted
into his mouth and Dave's hot juice added more lube to my boypussy. Dave
collapsed onto my back, and, when I turned my face to his, he kissed me
sweetly and wetly. We unzipped all the sleeping bags and slept together
that night. The next morning, Dave asked me if I wanted to fuck him, and he
sucked me hard and opened his hole for me to have him. Later, he explained
that the initiation was doing no more than what we three had done together,
only the other club members would be watching and maybe taking polaroids. I
asked him if I'd have to come back to this town for club meetings, and he
said there were chapters in my own neighborhood, and other places where i
went regularly. I joined that weekend!
Chapter 2
At a special midsummer meeting of the Kansas Central Chapter of The Order
of the Crazy Eight, I was inducted as a consecrated member, entitled to
participate in the activities, events, meetings, and ceremonies of the
Order anywhere in the world. For most of this distinction, I have my
cousins to thank. To achieve this special privilege, I needed to be fucked
by the chapter president in full view of the members, and I also needed to
fuck the chapter president in full view of his mmbership. In order to
accord me this level of membership, my Cousin, Dave, incumbent Chapter
President, humbled himself, allowing all to watch as he gave me the gift of
his butthole, even to being photographed licking his cum out of my
butthole, afterward. I "scored bonus points" for sucking Dave's cock clean
after he'd pulled it, slimy with his cum and my "stuff," out of my
butthole. After our "practice sessions" in the tent, it required no special
courage to do those things, but I reveled in my unearned celebrity. The
story of my initiation had gotten around, even to the Midway Chapter in
Chicago, which I joined as my home chapter.
The story made me a celebrity even before the Chapter members ever met
me. I was asked to repeat the initiation in my home chapter, which, I feel
certain, accounts for why the lonely, friendless kid (me) ended up being
the first and only 9-year-old ever elected to a chapter presidency in the
history of the Order. Mine became the largest Chapter in the world, unique
in having sub-chapters in the summer camps anywhere Chicago boys went to
camp, Scouting, YMCA, B'nai Brith, CYO, Interlochen Music Camps, Labor
Unions, Co-op, even military re-enactor clubs, naturist/nudists and private
and military schools. We were so well organized that we had alumni chapters
on every college campus in the state and in neighboring states where
Chicago-area kids were likely to go. These came to be the basis for the
National Order's collegiate program and the national college fraternity
program which sprang up in the fifties. That the Deltas evolved into the
powerful and influential adult men's club it became is more than luck.
It's the inevitable result of hundreds of horny boys learning how to
organize to keep their friends safe and available.
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So What did you think of the stories?
If you where a member of The Crazy Eight what will be your story? IF you
send me a storie your name will be on it. You have a 100% chance that your
story will be on the searies. IF you dont want people to know you did a
story then tell me so. I WONT put your name on it OR mine. Your story can
be long or short. It is all up to you. You can even do chapters of your
story. You can even do more then one story.
Story or stories will be in order by how I get them. When briging me a
story tell me what you want to call it & tell me if its going to have
chapters.
NOTE: Your story can contane having the Crazy 8 selling porn to outside
crazy 8 members and cant have a websight or live shows for non crazy 8
members. Sorry but nifty told me to take that stuff out of the story.
Once again I like to thank:
Papabare
Weasley
stories-for-you@hotmail.com
Part 2 coming? (up to you. I Need your stories to make part two-? happion)