Mens Club -Initiation by John Peter Recently I moved to a small community, not more than about one hour from a medium sized city. After several months of working hard and developing a number of business colleagues, I was debating about which civic clubs to join. In my profession it is helpful for contacts to join one of the civic clubs to help with charity drives and make friends. One fellow I knew was very helpful in making contacts, his name was Brad. He had already sent me several business contacts. I joined the Lions Club and then I joined the Rotary Club, which I thought would be fine for making most of the contacts I needed. Of course there were not any clubs like I was use to - real men's clubs. This community was so small I, of course, had to go into the city for any real social life beyond the local business kind. You see I am bisexual, and I like to go to gay men's clubs, but nothing like that existed in this small town. I went to the city on occasion, but lived a very circumspect life in this small community. I had bought a small house in one of the nice subdivisions and got cable TV, but could not even get XXX rated videos without it being know all over the community. One weekend I was very bored, so I decide to shower and go into town for the evening and see if I could have some fun. I decided to go to a gay club I knew about that served dinner and had a dance floor. I drove into town and parked my car about a block from the club, which was as close as I could get. I went in and found a nice table and ordered a light dinner, and a glass of wine. The food came and it was very good, and I could hear the music begin in the next room for the evening's dancing. Groups of guys and pairs of guys came and went in the dining room area. As I was sitting there eating my dinner, a fellow walked up to me and said, "Hi, Tim, didn't expect to find you here!" Oh, my god, it was Brad. I almost choked, but before I could say anything, he said, "May I join you?" All I could say was "Of course." Well, Brad talked and talked. He told me not to worry, that he was in the closet, but he would come to town occasionally and do the clubs also. He said I would be surprised at the guys in our little town who would be here if they could. Well, he was a really nice guy and I had no reason to not believe that he was trustworthy, so I began to relax and enjoy the evening. We finished our dinner, and moved into the dance area. We listened to the music, watched the younger guys dancing their hearts out. We even joined in on a few dances and the evening went on. All in all, it was a very pleasant evening. When I got ready to leave, Brad asked if I wanted to drive out to his house for a night cap, which I thought would be nice, so I agreed to follow him home. I knew where he lived but I had never been into his house. It was on the outskirts of town on a large piece of land which was partially a farm, which he rented out. His family had been farmers, but he was an attorney, and after his folks past away, he just rented out the land other than an acre or so around his house. The house was a typical farm house, comfortable and simple. Neat and very clean for a bachelor. He went to the kitchen and got a bottle of wine, since we had been drinking wine at the club, and poured me a class. I had probably already had enough. We toasted, "To life and our little secrets". Then he reached over and kissed me. I guess I should explain that Brad is a very nice looking fellow, best described as a blonde swedish looking type. I tend to go for the dark types, but Brad was very masculine, blonde hair turned dark with age, and blue eyes. He was also very hairy, I could see the hair above his shirt collar. Well, his kiss was great and I could only reciprocate with passion - also partly the wine. But, he was really good looking, so I was not being forced by any means. We began to feel each others bodies. He started unbuttoning my shirt, I was undoing his. He fingered my hairy chest and I did his. His tits stood right up to my fingers massage. He moaned as I proceeded, and we continued to search each others tongues. Well, the jest of my story is not about Brad, that can come later. The rest of the evening was wonderful and we discovered we had a lot in common, physically, and our personal interests. What I really want to tell about is what happened to me about a week later. Brad came in my office one day and asked if I would like to join a special club, some of the guys in town had started a few years ago. At first I was a little dubious, because I was not sure what he was talking about. Frankly, this was the south, and there were a lot of very macho- hunting type clubs that did not interest me, plus secret society clubs, which sounded like KKK stuff which I wanted no part of. Brad assured me that only the nicest guys belonged but it was a secret club. "I know that you will enjoy it." "Believe me, all the leaders of the community are in it, and it is not redneck." Reluctantly I agreed to arrive at his house at the appointed hour for the club meeting. Brad escorted me down into his basement recreation room which I had not been in before. He sat me down in a strange looking bench type of structure in the center of the room and about five other guys came in the room in robes and masks on. I sort of panicked, feeling like the KKK had arrived, but they were dressed in blue robes. I could not tell who they were, but they started telling me about the club. Talking about code of silence and honor, etc. Brad came back into the room also in a blue robe and with a glass of wine. He said drink this and you will feel better. Relax, you will enjoy the initiation, then we can all party. I drank the wine as several of the fellow rubbed up against me and several others started unbuttoning my shirt. I tried to protest, but it did not do any good. I was told to relax and enjoy... As the robes moved a little I notices that these guys had no clothes on under the robes. . I panicked again, but the wine was taking effect. The rubbing hands on my legs and my back and shoulders was feeling good. My slacks feel down around my ankles and my shirt was off now, I was lifted up and my shoes were removed and I was stark naked, now. It dawned on me I was going to be gang raped - but it was probably useless to resist an I was enjoying it so far. Some of the robes began to come off, but the face masks remained. Big dicks appeared from under the robes. All the robes had fallen to the floor. I could not help but get excited, my dick began to rise rapidly at the view of such a collection of manhood. I was stood up and one guy got on his knees in front of me, put my dick in his mouth and started working on my 7" dick, he started with great gusto, sucking up an down on it. At the same time he ran his hands over my hairy stomach and massage my balls. Next another guy appeared on a swing like devise in front of me, his great looking hairy body was at face level, he was approaching to put his 8" dick in my mouth. I could not resist swallowing it, my hands were being held to the side but were now placed on two equally large dicks already greased with oil for the action to come. While I was beating those two large dicks, the guys attached to the dicks were both sucking my tits with great relish. Another fellow was under my legs spreading them apart and licking my balls and my ass hole. Then the ultimate occurred, a monster dick, well lubricated with oil was pushed into my ass hole. Slowly at first, but then the speed was increased. There I was, sort of suspended in mid-air, being held in place by - how many ? six fellows with a minimum of 7" each in some part of my body. All moving in and out, slurping sounds were everywhere. I could hardly breath, I felt I might pass out, but then I did not want to miss any of the sensation of this situation. Every erotic part of my body was stimulated - beyond anything I had ever felt before. Each worked their dicks, in and out, up and down, I was sucking the huge dick in front of me as best I could, it was really hard to concentrate on any one area. My whole body was stimulated... I felt like one huge dick, throbbing all over... Everyone in the group was working in together, no one seemed out of step with all the motions. It was increditable. The fucking, sucking motions got faster and faster, I could feel the heat rising and all the bodies, including mind. Persperation was shimmering on some of the bodies, several of which were nicely muscled.. I felt my juices rising from my balls, which the guy was expertly titaliting with his tongue. I moaned because I felt that I was going to explode, I was afraid of passing out from the sheer pleasure... Suddenly I exploded into the mouth in front of me. Waves of throbbing joy juices shot into his mouth as he eager gulped down my juices. While the guy on my dick had my dick down to the core, the guy behind rammed his dick up my ass and shot a huge load into my insides. My dick was trobbing joy juices out the front and he was shotting joy juices in the back. Then suddenly the dick in my mouth was shoved to the back of my throat and shot a load. I desperately swallowed, trying not to gag.. Warm sweet juices down my throat, up my ass and being sucked out of my dick. Then the two dick in my hands shot all over my chest and stomach, as the guys sucked their hardest on my tits... I could not believe, I was covered with male juices, surrounded by pulsating dicks, spewing gooy love juices all over my body and inside and outside of my body. Then as the excitement resided, each of the guys started licking the juices off of my body and each other. The sinsation that I felt was that of being licked to death... I was not totally aware of what was going on, I was in such a daze....... Then Brad came over with some warm cloths, gave everyone one and I was cleaned up and wiped down with a warm cloth by each of the guys. After a few minutes, I was lifted up, my knees were a little wobbily, and as each of the guys recited something about being a good club member, I was required to suck each dick. Each one came alive again, with my help. I was on my knees and sucked each one in turn to a gooey climax. After sucking every manly dick in the rec-room, they said I was now officially a full fledge member of the club. The proceeded to take off their masks, one by one. I was shocked to find, the most prominate attorney in town, the mayor, the banker, the largest insurance agent in town, all the guys were the most powerful and influencial men in our community. It was a real shock to find myself with this group. Of course they all were married and had families. This was the most interesting experience I have ever had, and continue to have, because the club meets on a fairly regular basis, and we do all manner of activities, and different number and arrangements. (just use your imagination!) My view of small towns has changed a lot since joining this very exclusive private men's club... :-)
