The Pledge

Published on Sep 28, 1993

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THE PLEDGE - Written and donated by: ---------- "ROOT 1" of CHRISTOPHER STREET BBS (201) 992-5660 I was very good for my weight class and it was the one sport I had found where being the little guy didn't work against me. I had made lots of friends that year and had earned the respect of the upper classmen who were my teammates. We had become a close group and they had treated me like one of the guys as soon as I started proving myself in the beginning of the year.
Even more important than the varsity letter was the paper I held in my hands. It was an invitation to join JOCKS, a club that some of the varsity men were part of. Not everyone was asked and it was a tight fraternity of guys. The invitation said that I was to be at Andy Renson's house tonight at 8 pm if I wanted to pledge. I arrived on time and was met by Andy. He was two weights above me in wrestling and was considered State Champ material. He was dressed in Levis and a varsity jacket. He didn't have a shirt on and his hairless chest filled the space between the open lapels of the jacket. "Josh", he started, "Are you sure you want to be a Jock?" "Yes.", I assured him, "It's more important than the letter itself." "You have several things working against you today. You're only a Freshman, you don't have any brothers who were members and you're untested. Todays initiation is going to answer a lot of the questions the guys have." "Well, I know I want to be a part of the group." I insisted, not knowing all that I was promising with that easy answer. We went into the house and down the steps into the basement. I could hear other people present but a blanket had been hung up across the doorway. Andy signaled me to wait and he ducked under the barrier. I was nervous as I waited; Within several seconds Andy was back outside. "This is your last chance to change your mind.", he warned, as he held back the blanket in invitation. I stepped past him into the room. There were about twenty guys there. It was all of the members of the JOCKS. Each had on his club jacket and jeans and none of them wore shirts. A wall of bare chests faced me and closed around me in a circle. Andy now stood behind me. In front, and obviously in charge was Jimmy "D", the quarterback from the football team, and star basketball guard. He was a senior who was tall and thin, but very well built. The only light was from a candle that each of them held. "Boy", Jimmy started, "I understand you want to be a JOCK." "Yes", squeeked out of my dry mouth. "Well look around you good because the first part of the test is you proving your blind faith in us. We blindfold you for that."
I stood there frightened as Andy reached over my head and tied a cloth across my eyes. I felt panic. I could still picture the room and see each of the faces on the people around me. Jimmy's voice cut through the fear , "Do you have blind faith in us?" "Yes." "Will you be a member who would give to a brother member"? "Yes." "Then give me the shirt off your back". I stood paralyzed for several seconds and the voice repeated, "Give me your shirt." I unbuttoned my shirt. I could almost watch myself doing it as I imagined what it looked like to those people around me. I could picture my hand moving down the line of buttons and the pale flesh showing in the candle light. I pulled out the tails of the shirt and took it off, letting it be taken from my hands. I could feel goose bumps starting to form, not so much from the cold, but from the chill of fear. A voice off to my left said, "He could use some weight work on that upper body, Jim." Jim's voice intruded again. "If you were a JOCK, would anything scare you"? "No", I lied. "Well, if nothing could scare the pants off you we want you to prove it and take the pants off." The blackness of the blindfold made me again imagine I was watching myself from across the room. I saw myself unsnap the top of my jeans and my hand move to my fly. I could see the patch my mother had sewen on the one knee. I could imagine the worn back pocket where I always carried my wallet. I remembered that I had put on Fruit of the Loom briefs and as my hand slid the zipper down, I could almost see the blue and yellow lines on the waistband. I let go of the pants and felt them slide to the floor around my calves. My cock felt like it was trying to pull back into my body and hide. "Take the pants off." Jims' voice commanded. I stepped out of my jeans and now stood there protected only by my briefs. I felt more naked then if I had been totally bare. I could feel my cock begin to stir behind that soft cloth. My balls took on a life of their own as they shifted position in the loose support. "As a JOCK you will hide nothing from a brother. You will bare your soul and body. Do you understand?" Unable to speak, I nodded. "If you understand, why are you standing there like that"? I knew what had to be done and moved to do it. I pushed my shorts from my hips and let them drop to my ankles. I stepped out of them and in doing so moved closer to Jimmy. I could feel everyone's presence but his was the strongest. My cock had now taken on a fullnes that I had felt hundreds of times before. I hoped the people in the room wouldn't notice.
"Kneel and take the oath." I felt my knees touch the ground. I repeated the oath as Jimmy prompted me line by line. As the oath finished and as I swore to it, I could feel the blindfold being removed. Jim stood inches away from me. He was still wearing his jacket but his pants were off and he wore only a jock. The bulging pouch filled the area in front of my face. Curls of pubic hair spilled out in a dark shadow against his legs. His hand was pulling the pouch aside and his cock pushed its way out, pointed toward my mouth. "Seal the oath pledge." I leaned forward knowing what he wanted. I was embarassed, but caught up in something I no longer could control. I parted my lips and felt the warm penis in my mouth. I kissed it with a suck. A flash of light filled the room. I could hear the whirr of a camera ejecting its picture.
Jim pulled his suddenly hard cock from my face and another brother took his place. One after the other, each stood there in their jocks. Each pulled aside the symbol of the club and presented his cock. They were large and small. Some were dark and thick others were pale and thin. Each had its own smell and each its own taste. One by one they were pushed into my face and sucked. Each time a flash filled the room. They paused only to change film packs as the entire group sealed the pledge. As the last brother moved away, I stood, my head hanging down, afraid to look at any of the guys present.
Jim moved toward me and held my shoulders. His hands moved along my arms that hung at my side and came to rest at my hips. He dropped to his knees and astonished me by taking my young virgin cock into his own mouth. Without a word, each brother again passed by me. This time each knelt and sucked me.... Me, a runt of a freshman was getting sucked by the best of the school. My dick was harder then ever. It throbbed with the excitement. As the last brother let it spring out of his mouth, it oozed precum juice. It swayed, stiff and upright. "Pledge, join the circle." I moved from the center of the circle to a position on the ring. We were all facing each other with erect cocks. Each of us was slowly stroking our cocks. Frank across the way groaned and stroked faster. His excitement fueled all of us. He came in a sigh of pleasure, cum shooting into the center of the circle and falling on the floor. I recall Andy coming next. His hand moving faster and faster until it suddenly froze at the head of his rigid cock and streams of white cum spilled over his fingers and ran down to his balls. One after the other, each came. Everyone with his own sounds of pleasure. The room filled with the sexual odor of our excitement. As my own cock shot its load and relaxed, the room filled with a trust that I had never experienced before. I understood why the group was so close. Jimmy again stepped forward. He held his hand out and presented me with a jock. "Wear it in health, brother."

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