Ookie Cookie You never know where hazing will bring you… that I promise. When I was a freshman in college, I decided to haze for alpha-upsilon-alpha, a fraternity that parties every night and every day. I had heard before about their odd initiation rites, but I never would have expected the "Ookie Cookie". The rites began the night of the 12th, a cold evening compared to normal September weather. The frat house was bustling with activity - people drinking, people organizing , and people hazing. It was easy to tell who the hazers were. We were all clad in only our boxers. I had on some CK’s, somewhat baggy so that my cock didn’t show through. Most guys followed that example, but there are always exceptions. One jock guy wore these tight boxer-briefs that outlined his pecker noticeably. It was nice, too. I was lucky I’d jerked off before I went or I’d have had a boner then and there. Anyway, when the time for the initiation came, we were all instructed to form a line. As we did this, the frat brothers (there were about ten) told us our job. We were to go out around campus in our boxers, asking everyone we see if they wanted to sponsor our fraternity. It was crude, but funny. The hazers all got a kick out of it, as did the frat brothers. When that was over, we went back to the fraternity house. I personally had thought it was over. But then the frat guys started chanting, "Ookie Cookie". They put us in a circle (there were 9 of us) and put a large chocolate chip cookie cake in the center of our tightly packed bodies. Then the president said, "Whip em out… the last one to shoot eats the cookie!" Suddenly everyone had their cocks in their hands! My cock grew to its full 7 inches immediately and practically jumped into my hand. The other guys started stroking themselves while looking up and around, anywhere but at the other guys’ cocks. The frat brothers were doing the same, but laughing out loud at the freshman. Since no one else was looking… and I did need some help shooting after masturbating earlier… I took the chance to scope out the sights. Cocks and cocks everywhere. Big cocks, average size cocks, bloated cocks, veined cocks, long cocks, fat cocks, black cocks, latino cocks, bulbous cocks, curved cocks, and well used cocks were all being jacked right in front of me. Looking around just made me want to blow each and every one, taking a few minutes on each just to admire their beauty. This one guy to my right had a huge one. Fuck, it must have been a foot. It was so long he couldn’t even stroke it all the way. He could only fondle the area immediately before the head. Another guy to my left, he was black, had his good sized prick in his left hand, fondling his nuts with his right. He jerked so hard that he kept hitting the less well hung guy to his side with his cockhead. The guy across from me had a fat cock. Hell, it was a slab of meat. From the way it was marked, you could tell he got a lot of chances to use it too. All of a sudden, this latino guy started to leak… he didn’t cum, but came close. A good dollup of semen landed on the cookie. Two seconds later a short guy shot his load. It was nothing more than a spurt accompanied by a low groan. I wasn’ t impressed. Then the one with the foot long schlong began to ejaculate with a moan of pleasure. Half of his steaming cum covered the cookie, while the other half spread across my leg. It was warm and smooth. I took the chance to wipe it into my palm so I could lube up my penis. Finally, it all started to happen like a chain reaction. The latino guy came forcefully, shooting his load all over the cookie. The black guy jizzed with a yell of ecstasy, letting out a river of hot cum that flowed for a long time. Only five of us were left. I was getting close, I knew it. Everyone else was close too, though, so I picked up the pace. A guy to my right with a curved pecker shot his load in the air. It arced upward and landed smack in the middle of the cookie. This was followed shortly by a stream of cum from some skinny guy. That left three of us. I looked around to see that left was myself, the jock with the tight underwear, and a guy I didn’t notice before. He had boxer briefs pulled around his knees and was jerking a considerable piece of flesh. Beyond that was the size of his nuts. His sack was hanging below his knees! His face betrayed that he was going to shoot before he did. When I saw it I panicked. I didn’t want to be the last. Then he ejaculated. His semen spilled out with such a force that it hit nearly five people in the circle, including me. His generous squirting had left a warm puddle on my chest, mingling with my chest hair. The warm, moist feeling it made gave me what I needed. I jizzed a nice long jizz, leaving a good portion of my cum on the cookie. Right after me, the jock blew a tiny load in front of his knees. After this everyone sat in a form of shock. It had ended in less that a minute and a half and yet there was semen everywhere. All the guys looked at themselves and everyone else in wonder, curious at what happened. A laugh from one of the frat brothers brought back their modesty, however, and all the guys started to put themselves away. "Ookie Cookie", came the chant. One of the brothers picked up the cookie with a pair of rubber gloves and put it in front of the jock’s face. It was covered in manly goo. And eat it he did. Not all of it, they let him stop after three big bites. For three weeks after, though, the jock was tormented about how much he threw up after biting into that cookie. Too bad… that’s what college is all about.
