LIBERTY EIGHT
                                        By Doug Gage


          The following story is based on an actual experience that
          took place in 1954.  At that time AIDs was unheard of,
          the term gay had not been coined and all but the militant
          were in the closet.  Being openly homosexual was about
          the most dangerous thing a guy could do.  Sex with a
          willing partner was fairly safe.  Today we are coming out
          of the closet by the thousands.  Being openly Gay is
          fairly safe.  Sex without protection is extremely
          dangerous.  Don't confuse 1992 with 1954 -- always use
          protection.

     The next weekend both Ed and I stayed on the base and crammed
for our Radar exam.  Although we still had three weeks of school
left the Radar exam was a full third of our total grade.  We had
already finished Basic Electronics, Communications and Sonar.  The
last three weeks would simply determine if we left school at Seaman
grade or Petty Officer grade.

     We worked hard that weekend and on Monday we took the test and
both of us ace'd it.  I was going to Pearl in four weeks (three
weeks of school and one week of leave).  Ed got a Destroyer whose
home port was San Diego, but was presently berthed in Guam and put
into Pearl every few weeks for supplies.

     The next weekend was celebration time.  Ed's girl had planned
a big party for him on Saturday in Sacramento and Jim called me on
the phone and told me if I'd come up with Ed, he'd get some of the
guys together for a party for me.

     He made it sound very interesting.

     "We have a club of almost 200 men from Frisco, Oakland and all
around the area.  We get together about once a month.  Of course
everyone doesn't come every month, but there are usually around 50
horny men.  We do some eating, some drinking, some dancing and
whatever else comes up."

     "It is a private club and I can take you once as a guest.  We
have a special initiation rite we put people through who want to
become members and get on the mailing list for parties and things. 
Some of the guys are really trying to get politically active."

     "It really is a fun bunch of guys and I can make arrangements
to have you initiated this weekend.  Initiations always are well
attended."

     "What is the initiation rite you mentioned?"

     "Well", Jim was very hesitant, "I can't tell you because it is
supposed to be a surprise, but what I will tell you is that it
involves group sex.  The initiate will have to perform sexually
with 15 to 20 guys taking orders from his master."

     "I am not much into master/slave relationships.  They can be
very painful."

     "As your sponsor, I will be the master.  You know, Doug, I'm
not into giving pain.  I can promise you, you will not be asked to
do anything with any of the men you haven't already done with me."

     "Okay", I said, "in that case set it up.  I want to join --
what do you call the club?"

     "We call it CU for Cocksuckers Unanimous."

     "You", he concluded, "will having sex with several men on
Saturday, but Friday night you are all mine."

     "You mean I can't have you at the party?"

     "At your initiation party you belong to the group.  On Friday
I have arranged with Ed to use my room and the two of us are going
to turn his into a play ground."

     "Why don't I just sleep in your room?"

     "Mom knows I am homosexual and that Ed isn't.  If you sleep
with me she will know why -- She will be upset, that will make Dad
upset, you will not be allowed to come back to our house and that
will make Ed and me upset -- it would be a very upsetting
experience."

     "In that case", I said, "I will gladly sleep in Ed's room,
because if I can't come and see you I will be upset.  Won't your
Mom know though when I go to your party."

     "Mom probably already knows.  But she'll pretend she doesn't
if it is at all possible.  She doesn't really disapprove, she just
wants to pretend it isn't true so she doesn't have to admit it
publicly."

     "What about your Dad?"

     "He doesn't care and I quote, As long as you don't bring any
of your fairy friends around here I don't care what you do.
unquote.  He keeps trying to fix me up with his friends daughters. 
Someday he'll find out it doesn't do any good."

     "As far as the party goes", Jim explained, "Mom thinks you are
going with Ed.  Shirley has agreed to cover for us.  That'll also
keep Dad off our backs."

     By the time Friday came around I was one horny cocksucker.  My
imagination was working overtime trying to guess what the
initiation would be like.  In my wildest dreams I would have never
imagined what I was about to experience.

     On the ride to Sacramento Ed filled me in on all the details
of Saturday.  The Parties both were to start at 9pm.  He would drop
Jim and me off at our "Poker Party" on his way to get Shirley and
then pick us up at 4:30 Sunday morning.

     We got to Ed's just in time to get roped into a Canasta game
with his folks.  It was well into Saturday before the game ended
and we all headed for bed.  As planned Ed and Jim switched rooms
while I took a shower.

     I was still in the shower when Jim stripped down and joined
me.  He had a short hose with a cigar shaped nozzle on it.

     "What's that for?"

     "This is to clean out your ass before I fuck you silly."

     I have always used an enema bag to clean out.  This was going
to be a new experience for me.  Jim first soaped up my ass real
good and made sure his fingers would slip in and out with great
ease.
     
     I just enjoyed it as I bent enough to give him full access to
my bung hole.  After some kissing, caressing and finger fucking,
Jim told me to lean up against the wall of the shower.

     He then hooked up the hose to the shower head and adjusted the
pressure coming out the nozzle.  There were several holes in the
end and also along the side of the nozzle and the water was coming
out like a low pressure sprinkler.

     First he let the water flow down the valley between my
buttocks until I got used to the heat.  Then he placed the tip
against the entrance to my ass.  I could feel the hot water open my
ass gently as he very slowly inserted the hose.

     The hot water filled my groin with pleasure and soon the
pressure of the water was filling my rectum.  "God", I moaned
trying to clamp as hard as I could on the nozzle, "You better turn
it off or I am going to shit right here in the tub."

     Jim turned off the water and told me to hold it as long as I
could.  I finally have to get out of the shower and dropped what
seemed like a gallon of water and shit into the commode.

     When I got back into the shower Jim once more inserted the
hose into my ass.  This time he slowly increased the water
pressure.  The thrust and heat of the water excited me and it
didn't take long for my cock to go from parade rest to attention.

     Within seconds I was bloated with water.  Jim said, "Just let
it out, we can clean the shower later."  

     Then he started moving the hose in and out letting the flow of
water be the lubricant.  It was a totally new sensation.  Like
being fucked and rimmed at the same time.

     As he fucked my ass with the nozzle I let the water flow out
as fast as it was coming in.  For several minutes Jim flushed out
my ass.  He kept it up until the water coming out was as clear as
the water going in.

     He then gave me the hose and said, "Now you clean me out." 
Jim also let the first load of water out into the commode.  Then as
I flushed out his ass.  When the water leaving his bung hole was as
clear coming out as it was going in, I turned off the shower.

     After we had both dried off, Jim got out a jar of lubricant
and lying on the bed cock to mouth and mouth to cock we began
licking each others balls and groin as we massaged the lubricant
into each other's ass.

     I was never able to get more than two fingers into Jim's tight
love canal, but he soon was pushing all four of his fingers up into
my ass and letting them massage my prostrate from the inside.  I
knew I had also found his when his cock started jumping in rhythm
with my stroking finger tips.

     I had my fingers deep in his ass and my mouth and throat full
of cock when he moaned, "I want you to fuck me Doug."

     I really never care if I fuck anyone.  I am a died in the wool
bottom.  I love a cock down my throat and a driving shaft up my
ass.  Oh, I like to be sucked, but if I'm not I really don't mind
it's that other guys cock that really gets all my attention.  So I
kind of ignored him still playing with the inside of his ass with
my fingers and fucking his cock with my mouth and throat.

     He just laid back and started to groan, grinding his ass
against my hand and I could feel his cock swell in my throat.  I
felt the velvet slippery head dip past my gullet and the pulse of
cum rise up the shaft of his cock to warm my chest and grease my
throat with delicious slimy love.

     As his hips bucked dumping another load of juice into my
throat, I drove my fingers up into his ass and with both of his 
hands he pushed my head down and I felt the hot head of his cock
slide even deeper as it pulsed again and again spitting Jim's love
into my body.

     When he fell back onto the bed releasing my head I slowly
slipped my lips up his softening cock, caressing the swollen head
to make sure not a single drop of jazz was lost.  I knew after
cuming the head of his prick was very sensitive so I made sure my
lips and tongue made very light, pleasure giving, caresses.

     From all this fucking and sucking and playing my cock was as
bloated and stiff as I have ever felt it.  It felt like it was
about to burst open.  Jim was lying on his back gasping for breath
as I raised his legs into the air and draped them over my shoulder.

     I greased my cock with some of the lube and on my knees with
his legs over my shoulders, I slipped it into his ass.  I had
intended to do it slowly but as the head of my cock entered his ass
the moist heat grabbed me and Jim's legs wrapped around me and
pulled me to him.  So with a quick thrust I entered him and my
balls jammed hard between his buns.

     It was fantastic.  I could feel the walls of his hot ass
contract and massage the entire length of my cock.  I laid there on
top of him my dick driven as deep as it would go and with no
preliminary at all my throbbing prick filled his guts with several
payloads of fiery cum.  

     Each time I would start to remove my cock from his ass, Jim
would thrust his hips forward and drive it back in.  Each time my
balls hit his buttocks, my cock delivered another blast of cum into
his guts.

     After a while my cock just wouldn't stay hard and I pulled out
of him.  Jim then rolled over on his face on the bed with his legs
spread as far as they would go.  He lifted his hips and said, "Hey
Doug, you put it in, would you like to suck it out?"

     I looked at that white ass drooling cum and it drew me like a
fly after honey.

     I spread his cheeks with both hands and my mouth and tongue
found his asshole.  It was nectar from the gods.  I have always
liked the taste of my cum as I kissed the one who had sucked me. 
After someone has sucked me I love to kiss him and lick my cum from
his mouth.  I can't help it I love the flavor.  Well this time I
was kissing and sucking my cum from my lover's ass and it was
better than good!

     After I cleaned him out, I laid there licking and kissing his
puckered asshole.  I was still gently licking Jim's ass when I
heard the deep breathing that would soon become a snore.  I joined
him in sleep using his soft round buns for my pillow.

     I woke up lying on my stomach with something hot and horny
trying to find my asshole.  Half asleep I raised my hips and
reached back to guide Jim's bloated penis into my cock garage.

     As he entered me, I felt every hot inch of his love pole
moving into me.  With his groin hairs tickling the mouth of my ass
and his hot balls burning mine, I was aware of the entire length of
his hot cock deep inside of me.  

     We laid there for a while just two lovers welded together.  I
fell back asleep enjoying the pleasure of my ass filled with my
lover's rod.  I was sound asleep when he started to fuck me.  As I
began to wake up I thought I was dreaming.  I was pleased when the
dream filtered into reality.

     Jim was especially energetic but I never totally woke up.  I
was still half asleep when with long but quick strokes he brought
his cock out until the head was barely opening the sphincter muscle
and then drove it back in until his balls again warmed mine.

     After several long minutes of slow strokes driving his cock to
the hilt in my hungry hole, Jim laid down on top of me and began to
barely move in and out as he rotated his hips and the shaft of his
cock churned inside of me like a mixer.

     As he was grinding his hips and stirring up my guts, I felt my
hard cock pulsate as its juice wet the blanket under me and moist
warm jazz heated my stomach.

     After I came, Jim started hammering his cock in and out of me
his hips driving me into the mattress with each piston stroke. 
Then with soft cry and a muffled moan he drove his rod deep into my
gut.  The hard thrust of his hips bruised my ass and as I came
fully awake I felt the heat of his love fill me.  

     Lying on our sides, his cock still buried in me, I went back
to sleep.  Several hours later I woke up with Jim still hugging me
his soft cock tickling my doorway of love.

     The inside of my mouth tasted like dried dirt, so I slipped
out of Jim's arms and took sometime in the bathroom brushing my
teeth.  I then took a nice hot shower.  As I was toweling off, Jim
came looking like he was sucking on a lemon and began to brush his
teeth.

     While I waited, moist and naked, on the bed Jim took a shower
and toweled off.  We only had a few minutes before his mother would
be calling everyone to breakfast so we just cuddled on the bed for
a while letting our hands learn a little anatomy.  

     I had worked my way around to Jim's hard cock, tickling his
balls with one hand and stroking his rod with the other, when his
mother called, "Five minutes to breakfast or you wait for lunch."
I quickly kissed the head of his dick and said, "I would rather eat
this, but I do need some nourishment."

     We quickly got dressed and met Ed in the hallway outside the
bedrooms.  Jim gave Ed a big hug and said, "Thanks little brother."
Ed grinned and said to me, "Was he a good boy or did he keep you up
all night."

     I laughed and said, "Both!"

     Ed just shook his head as we all settled in around the kitchen
table for fresh eggs, bacon, ham, toast and coffee.

     After breakfast Ed and I left to get Shirley and do some horse
back riding.  Jim needed to go over to the house he had rented for
the my initiation party and get everything setup.

     Ed and Shirley decided they wanted to be alone in the woods
and the horse I'd drawn wanted to run.  I left them in a little
secluded grove and let the horse have his head.  

     The feel of the wind blowing past my face and the rocking
movement of the horse under me was exhilarating and sensual.  In
long loping strides the horse covered ground, soon we were into the
foothills just me and the horse.

     There in the mountains I found a small stream and decided to
do a little skinny dippy.  I swam for about an hour then got back
on the horse and went looking for Ed and Shirley.

     When I found Ed and Shirley they were both wearing shit eating
grins.  I said, "Bet I know what you've been doing." Shirley said,
"Well you would be wrong......!"  Sure!

     The party started at 7 that evening.  We got dressed at Ed's
house and then Jim, Ed and I left about 6:30.  Ed dropped Jim and
me off about 6:45 and was supposed to be back to pick us up at 4am.

     Just as Jim had promised there was around 50 guys there.  Jim
was busy introducing me to everyone.  The age spread was 18 to 56
and the sizes were from ultra skinny to (I am being kind) rotund.

     A show was going on in the living room.  This guy was on a
stool with a rotating seat and standing around him in a circle were
six guys with hardons.  He was spinning around on the seat licking
and sucking on their cocks.  Standing around the circle were about
10 other guys all making bets on who would cum first.

     In the kitchen a group of guys were sucking on beer cans and
discussing politics.  I wandered into the basement where a pool
table was set up and watched the game for a while.  They were
playing nine ball to keep the game moving fast.  The loser had to
take off an article of clothes and then go to the back of the line.

     One guy who had to be the worst pool player in the group was
already down to shorts and one sock.  His cock was hanging out of
his shorts.  It was a neat cock, half hard, cut with a dark brown
shaft topped by a purple head.  It looked extremely suckable.  i
asked him, "What happens if you lose your shorts and that last
sock."

     He smiled and said, "Then everybody in the game gets to fuck
me.  I love this game."  Maybe he was a better pool player than I
first thought.

     Out in the backyard swimming pool about ten guys were playing
a game of water polo.  I watched for a while before it dawned on me
they were all nude.

     On the patio three couples were dancing to some slow music. 
One of the couples only had on swim trunks and their hard cocks
were sticking up out of the waist band as they rubbed stomachs and
groins in time to the music.

     I located Jim in the kitchen.  He was in a heated discussion
over the dangers of 'coming out of the closet'.  He thought it had
to be a personal thing, the other guy had several reasons for why
all homosexuals needed to declare themselves.  I waited for a quiet
time and called him aside.  

     "I didn't exactly expect an orgy.  I don't really know how to
act."

     "Just do whatever you feel like doing.  If you see an ass or
cock you might like to suck just tell the guy.  Hang around awhile,
a lot of the guys have been watching you -- you'll get some a lot
of action during the initiation."

     "That's just it Jim, the action I want is with you.  I'm not
sure I want anyone else."

     "I love you Doug, and someday I will settle down with just one
man -- it could well be you.  But, now I want to just suck cock and
fuck ass.  You'll be shipping out in three weeks, I may never see
you again."

     "You'll see me.  I plan to make damn sure of that.  In the
meantime, I just want to love you."

     "When you get out of the Navy, then we can talk about love."

     "I'll get out tomorrow.  All I have to do is tell them I love
to suck cock and I'll be out overnight."

     "Yeah, with an undesirable.  Don't destroy your future for a
hot dick.  I'll be here in three years.  In the meantime, taste
some forbidden fruit."

     While we were talking I was rubbing Jim's ass.  I could see
that he liked it by the growing bulge in his crotch.  So I hugged
him close and rubbing his cock with my other hand, I said, "How
about you and me doing something now?"

     "Ok, but, lets make it part of the party.  I'll get the
initiation started.  Are you sure you are willing to do anything I
tell you to do?"

     "Sure", I was totally trusting Jim not to get me hurt.

     Jim took me into the living room where the round robin suck
had just broken up and announced loudly. "We need to initiate Doug
into CU.  So everyone interested come on in."

     It didn't take long to fill the room.

     Jim said, "I am the master and Doug is the slave.  He has
promised to do anything I ask."

     "First we need to find out if his taste buds are good enough
to participate in our club.  I need five volunteers, you, you, you,
you and me."

     "Ok volunteers get out them cocks.  Doug you will suck each
cock until you are sure you can identify the taste.  Then we will
blindfold you and you will suck them all again and tell us who you
are sucking."

     The first cock up was attached to a fat man of about 45.  His
gut was hanging down and when his cock got hard it was pushed
straight out by his stomach.  I licked his balls and up the shaft
of his cock slowly licking the underside until I got to the head. 

     By the time I let the head slide between my lips the guy was
dripping salty sweat.  I was going to quit sucking him, but he
grabbed my head with both hands and pulled me toward him so his
cock was to far down my throat for me to back off.

     Jim said, "Ok Number One, let him go to the next cock."

     Reluctantly he let go of me.  I no more than popped the head
of his cock out of my mouth and another groin was rubbing my face. 
Again, I started at the balls and licked my way up the shaft.  This
cock was lightly dusted with powder and I was sure I could pick it
out, so I didn't even try to suck the head.

     Number three had gotten pretty excited as he was beating his
meat and a bubble of cum was sliding down his cock.  So I just
licked it up and took the head into my mouth.  I had barely closed
my mouth on his cock and began to lick the glans with my tongue
when he filled me with sweet white honey.

     Number four didn't wait for me to lick his balls or the shaft.
He was jerking his cock and started spewing cum onto my face before
I ever touched him.  

     With his cum running down my face, I gently massaged the head
of his cock with my lips.  His jazz was bitter and when it spurted
into my mouth it had a hint of urine.

     I lingered over Jim's cock and sucked and loved it with my
tongue and lips until someone said, "Hey, enough, time to test
you."

     They covered my head with a skin tight leather mask.  There
were holes for my nostrils so I could breath and a hole for my
mouth.  Then Jim removed my shirt and tied my hands behind my back.

     As I was kneeling on the floor I felt this soft flaccid cock
push against my lips.  I opened my mouth and sucked it in expecting
it to get hard, instead he started to piss.  Jerking away I felt
the hot stream of piss hit my chest.

     "That's number 4", I said, "and I am going to bite the cock
off the next guy to piss on me."

     Everyone was laughing as another soft cock made itself
available to my lips.  This one soon got hard and as I sucked it I
recognized Jim's flavor.  I just started loving that cock as my
head began bobbing up and down and my lips slurped and sucked.  

     I felt his hands take the back of my head and pretty soon he
was fucking my throat as I willingly took him in.  After he had
filled my mouth with the sweet/bitter flavor I had come to love, I
said, "number 5".

     A third cock entered my mouth.  This one was still hard and
hot and pretty soon I recognized the taste of running sweat.  I let
him fuck my mouth as I leaned my forehead on his fat gut.  Soon the
salty sweat was being mixed with an ugly bitter cum.  But I sucked
it up and said, "number one".

     "Okay", Jim said with approval, "if you get this next one you
have them all right."

     The cock that pushed apart my lips had the flavor of powder
and I pulled back and said, "number 2".

     "No fucking fair.  He hasn't sucked me at all."  He grabbed my
head and jammed his cock into my mouth the head hitting hard on my
the back of my throat.  I tried to move away from him but couldn't
as two people were holding me.  So I started instead to give this
bastard the blowjob of his life.

     As he fucked my face I worked his cock with my tongue, my lips
and my throat.  I was sucking and blowing so hard as he pushed and
pulled that everytime he pulled his cock back the sucking slurping
sounded like he was pulling it out of quick sand.

     Pretty soon he was panting and moaning.  He dropped to his
knees and leaned backward and I just kept sucking laying on my face
in his groin.  When his body bucked and his cock jumped he filled
my mouth and throat with more cum than all three of the others put
together.  It gushed up and out of my nose and slide down my chin
into the mask.

     It was sweet as honey and as bitter as gall.  And I loved
every drop as I sucked and blew his cock until every shudder was
over and every drop of his cum was spilled into my mouth. 

     Like Jim his cock became ultra sensitive after cuming.  I
could tell because as I very ungently sucked it each time my tongue
rubbed his glans he whole body jerked in reaction and his throat
issued a load yelp of pain.  I kept him yelping until the two
holding my arms pulled be back.

     From the time he started cuming until I finally released his
soft cock all he could do was moan, "Oh god, oh god, oh god...."

     I said, "If you liked that, you ought to try me when I'm not
hindered with this mask."

     Everybody had a good time laughing and I said, "Okay Jim, I
passed untie me."

     Jim said, "Sorry Doug, but that is just the beginning.  We
also have to test your smell.  We've got some bare asses here that
have just been washed good by friends.  They will wiggle their
butts in your nose and you will identify them by their smell.  Same
as with cocks.  We go 1,2,3,4, 5 and then random.  You have to call
them by number."

     "Incidentally, anytime you want to quit you just say so and
we'll stop the game.  But, you have to go through five tests to
join the club and be invited back to the next party.  Everyone here
has done it."

     "Well, then bring on the assholes and lets do it." I agreed. 

     Jim removed the bottom half of the mask so that my nose, lips
and chin were free.  Then he untied my hands and had me get up on
the couch, lying on my back with my head hanging over the side.  He
then tied my hands down at my sides so I couldn't reach upward,
"Don't want you to cheat by coping a quick feel."

     Jim said, "I'm number one."  Then I felt this ass pushed
against my face.  I could feel the warm balls against my forehead
even through the mask.  We both had douched before the party, but
I could still smell the pungent odor as he spread his buttocks and
I felt the pucker of his anus against my lips.

     Jim's ass was almost totally hairless and I was already very
familiar with the odor.  "Each ass will be in this position for two
minutes for you to smell.  Then the random test will begin and you
can take as long as you want to."

     I figured as long as I have two minutes, I might as well enjoy
them, so I started tickling Jim's hole with my tongue.  I could
feel it pulse with excitement and he pushed down tighter on my
mouth.  I knew what he wanted but teased with just the tip of my
tongue until I felt his balls start to move with his flexing
asshole.

     Then I stuck my tongue up his ass as far as I could and began
to really lick and suck his bitter/sweet hole.  He was wiggling his
hips and I knew he was about to cum from the movement of his balls
on my forehead when someone said, "Two minutes are up, now it's my
turn."

     Abruptly Jim's ass was gone and a new one took it's place.  I
was sure I would be able to recognize this one in the random test. 
His buttocks were hard as rocks and like a vise on my face.  I
could also feel a forest of hair tickling my chin and scratching my
lips.

     He had done a more through job of cleaning himself than Jim
and all I could smell was the lingering perfume of the soap.  I
wasn't sure I could pick him out by scent, but that muscled ass had
to be one of a kind.

     He spread his cheeks and pushed back onto my face until his
puckered hole was against my lips.  Then he began to flex the
muscles in his ass and it gripped and massaged my face.  I stuck my
tongue into his hole as it was open and wanting.  The taste was
sweet and slightly tainted with soap.  I began to tongue fuck him
as my own hard cock throbbed against the tight material of my
jeans.

     Ass number three was the worst of the lot.  I think he must
have forgotten to wash.  The shitty acrid odor filled my nasal
cavity as he pushed down on my nose and actually had it shoved into
his hole.  He then began to grind his ass against my nose as he
said, "Yes, smell that shit."

     I hated and loved those two minutes at the same time as I
breathed in the pungent odor.

     Number four was the best of the five.  His ass not only
smelled sweet as honey, it tasted like peppermint candy.  As I
licked and sucked his asshole I felt the warm release of cum in my
pants as my cock poured out my pleasure.

     Jim said, "Bill your two minutes are up, but, Doug seems to
really like your ass.  Why don't you just stay there for another
minute.  I was grateful as I licked and sucked as my cock throbbed
and flowed.

     Number five was so clean the only odor was the soap, but when
I licked his anal opening it was salty with sweat and the lingering
taste of cum.  I figured he had just recently been fucked so for
two minutes I just licked and kissed the puckered entrance to his
love canal, teasing but not entering.

     Before the random test began Jim gave me instructions.  "You
will have as long as you want with each ass.  When you are ready to
identify them by number raise your right leg.

     The first was easy and quick.  I lifted my leg before he even
got settled on my face and said "Three -- go take a shower you
smell like shit."  Everyone began to laugh, Three said, "I'll get
you for that."

     The second one was also easy, it was Jim.  I lingered over his
ass tickling his bung hole and tongue fucking him for a while then
raised my leg and said, "One."

     Muscles was next and Peppermint Candy was fourth and I got
them all right.  Five complained, "I so did want to have you suck
my ass again."  I said, "Look me up later, but go get fucked again
first, I like that lingering taste of sperm."

     Jim got me up on my feet, untied my arms and said, "You
creamed your jeans.  I guess we will have to take them off.  Anyone
volunteer to strip Doug.  I swear I felt at least 8 different pairs
of hands fondling my body as my shoes, socks,  and jeans were
removed.  I was now naked (I didn't wear any shorts) except for the
mask.

     "Test three," Jim said, "is tactile.  How good is your sense
of touch.  You will have to identify three cocks by how they feel.
You can use one hand to fondle each of them for two minutes.  Then
you must identify them randomly."

     Number one was again Jim.  He must have been getting a big
kick out of this because his rod was so hard I could bounce it
against his stomach.  I ran my fingers over his small but neat sack
of balls and rolled each testicle between my fingers.  

     His cock was so swollen that the skin was stretched tight as
a drum head and the head of his cock was hot and velvety in the
palm of my hand.  This was the cock I loved to touch.  I spit into
my hand and tried to bring him to climax, but time ran out to soon.

     The second cock was uncut and only half hard.  The balls were
covered with stiff curly hairs and a brush of hair surrounded his
shaft.  As I stroked his cock it began to grow.  It wasn't long
before it was fully erect.  It felt in my moving hand like a steel
rod covered with soft flesh.

     The skin was loose and moved easily up and down around a
tapered head.  As I stroked him I brought his cock up toward my
mouth.  Just as I got it where I could put my lips around the head
Jim said, "No sucking -- besides time is up."

     I reached out quickly with my tongue and licked sweet pre-cum
from his piss hole and said, "Later for sure!"

     Everyone laughed when he said, "After I take a shower or
before?"

     Cock three was going to be easy to recognize.  His balls hung
down a good six inches and his cock was only about four inches long
fully erect.  I couldn't really stroke it because my hand covered
most of the shaft and the mushroom head was like a wall at the top.

     When I gripped the hot head it was slippery from pre-cum so I
just kept gently squeezing the head, sort of like milking a cow,
and let my thumb rub the pre-cum from its mouth.  

     As I milked him his cock grew.  It didn't get longer but it
plumped up like a ball park frank and by the time the two minutes
were up I couldn't close my hand around the shaft of his rigid rod.

     Cock number 4 stood straight out from his groin.  His balls
hung down in a small sack much like Jim's but he was totally
without hair.  His stomach was hard as I ran my hand up to his
naval and I could feel the strength of his muscles.  I could feel
a small bristle all over his stomach, groin and legs, so I knew
he'd been shaved. 

     This one would be a cinch so I spent the two minutes working
his cock with my lips and tongue.  I stroked the hard shaft with my
hand and sucked on the head using my tongue to massage the glans
hoping to get an eruption.

     It worked, just as Jim said, "Times up!" I felt the sperm
ripple up his rod and felt the hot flush of cum thrust itself past
my lips to excite the taste buds on my tongue.  Then as I opened my
mouth to release his cock a second sweet load surprised my grateful
tongue.

     Number 5 was going to be difficult.  It felt exactly like
number 4, except no matter how I teased his balls, groin or cock it
never got more than semi-hard.

     The first two were simple they were Jim and number 3.  The
next one was number 2.  As I rolled the expanse of uncut skin over
the head I said, "This is three -- dirty ass and all I sure wish
you'd fuck my face."

     He took me at my word and as his cock found entrance past my
lips I grabbed his balls with my free hand and pulled him home.

     I opened my mouth and took his cock deep as I could without
sliding back the skin.  Then I closed my lips around the base and
felt him slip even deeper ignoring my momentary gagging.

     Then he began to fuck my throat.  My lips kept that loose skin
on his cock from moving in and out, but I could feel the rod slide 
past lips, tongue and palate on a bed of skin.

     In my throat the head of his cock would pop out of its loose
house of skin and softly slip down my throat, then it would retreat
and seem to disappear.  I'd told him to fuck my face and he did,
his cock buried deep the head popping in and out of my throat.  

     He did this for almost three minutes before I had to push him
back and gasp for breath.  Then I pulled him back to me and once
more his cock found entrance into my throat.  As he was thrilling
my throat with his slippery cock head, I began beating my cock with
my free hand.

     As he was pumping and I was pounding, I heard mumbling on the
side.  How long could I keep from breathing became the object of
conversation.  I decided to test my own limits.  I wanted that cock
to excite my throat with the heat of its spitting cum before I was
forced to release it again.

     They were counting off the seconds and soon the cadence of the
count, the meter of his cockhead popping in and out of my throat
and the rhythm of my fist jacking my prick, became synchronized.
     
     Then at the count of 185 he pulled my head down and I felt his
cock throb against my lips.  I felt the bubble of his cum climb
past my tongue and when his cock head jumped out of its sheath of
skin to caress the walls of my throat his hot cum warmed my chest
and stomach from the inside.
  
     At the same time he squirted his load into my throat I felt a
hot mouth encircle the head of my dick and I filled it with spunk.

     I had one more cock to judge to get them all right.  It would
be either 4 or 5 and because as much as I played with it, it only
stayed semi-hard, I guessed 5 to a loud round of applause.

     I asked how they were going to test sight and hearing,
figuring they planned to do all five senses.  Jim explained, "We
don't have tests for those two senses.  You have passed all the
tests so now it is time for the final initiation."

     "You have licked five assholes, sucked and/or fondled nine
cocks (mine twice) and successfully identified all of them.  You
are the first to get 100% on these three tests.  Usually the ones
you get wrong get to fuck you."

     There was a long pause when a lot of mumbling went on that I
couldn't understand.  Then Jim said, "We have decided that we want
to see you get fucked, even though you didn't make any mistakes. 
So it is your choice.  We will tie you to the bed just as if you
made a mistake and you can decide who will fuck you."

     "Or you can disappoint 57 horny cocksuckers and quit now."

     So far I'd been having fun.  I figured it could only get
better, besides, I'd told Jim I trusted him and to prove it I was
going to do whatever he asked of me.

       In fact I kind of liked the idea of being fucked and being
tied while more than one person fucked me sounded kinky, but I'm
into kinky.  The only thing I like better than a mouthful of cock
and the taste of fresh sperm is a fuck rod thrilling my ass and
massaging my prostrate.

     They tied my hands to the bedposts as I laid on my back spread
eagle and then lifted my hips onto a soft wedge shaped pillow and
tied my legs to the foot of the bed with them spread wide and my
ass open to be entered.

     Jim explained, "Here is how it goes.  We have a line of hot
cocks just waiting to dip into that sweet ass", as he was talking
someone was lubricating my ass and getting it ready with probing
fingers, "each one will get on the bed and slide just the head of
their cock into your hole.  You then can chose, 'Fuck me' or
'next'.

     "If you say 'Fuck me' then he will fuck you until he fills
your ass with cream.  You must say 'Fuck me' three times before we
let you up.  If you go through the whole line before you have been
fucked three times the ones you said 'next' to will get to fuck you
also.  I can't tell you exactly how many are in line, but it is
more than 5."

     The quickest way out of this of course was to just let the
first
three have at it.  I asked, "Jim, will you be in line?"

     "Maybe" I could hear the twinkle in his eyes.

     The first cock that entered me was warm and it felt good just
letting the heat from the head warm my ass. I just let it sit there
when its owner put some pressure on and slide in a couple of inches
and said, "Well -- what'll it be?"

     "Next."  I was going to risk waiting for Jim.  I was sure I
would know if his cock opened the entrance to my ass.  I could
sense his disappointment as he hammered his cock deep into my ass
and then withdrew and got off the bed. 

     I quickly said next to the next four cocks.  Then I felt Jim's
light touch.  His hands familiar to me on my hips and his cock
probing just at the right angle to thrill my gut and excite my
prostrate.

     "Fuck me -- oh yes fuck me."

     It was Jim alright, there was no missing the slow loving
thrusts as he drove his cock down until his balls warmed mine.  
The pause as his body wedded with me in love and then the
withdrawal that was both wanted and reluctant.  

     As he slowly fucked me I pulled my arms tight in the ropes and
lifted my hips twisting with his movements.  I wanted to wrap my
legs around him and pound his ass with my heels, but all I could do
was twist and moan, crying over and over, "Fuck me -- oh yes fuck
me."

     As both of us came closer and closer to climax his thrusts
became faster and faster and harder and harder.  After a wonderful
interlude of love he drove his cock deep into my gripping ass and
filled my guts with warm, moist juice.  Along with his groans of
pleasure the room echoed his pleasure from over 50 throats.

     The next cock that opened my ass felt huge.  When the head
went in a spasm of pain ripped from my groin to my throat and I let
out a gasping grunt.

     When the pain subsided, I whispered, "Fuck me."

     This wasn't love, this was pure driving sex.  His huge rod
wasn't as long as Jim's and didn't probe as deep, but it filled me
beyond anything I had ever felt.

     With hard short stabs he pounded in and out of my ass.  I felt
like a telephone pole was fucking me.  I had never been stretched
so much as I was when he slammed home a final time and I felt the
head of his cock expand even more as his jazz pounded me inside as
hard as his hips pounded me out.

     I groaned and exclaimed, "God what a shot.  I bet if it was
unhindered that bolt of cum would travel ten feet."

     He laid there his cock going soft inside of me and said, "I've
measured it up to 8, I'll have to try for 10."  Then he pulled out
and said to the room "next".

     The next cock that probed my ass actually felt cold. "next"

     A tapered cock head slide easily into my ass and before I
could say anything a long narrow cock slide all the way home with
a sack of hot dangling balls resting on mine.

     I had already decided to say 'next', because I still wanted
full and total say over who probed my ass.  I was willing to let
Jim pick who opened it, but I was going to say who probed it.

     However, this long narrow cock felt so good up my ass that I
really would have liked to have him fuck me.  So I hesitated as he
began to twist his hips and churn my belly.  At the same time his
undulating stomach massage my stiff rod.

     The heat and churning in my gut was such that I just couldn't
bring myself to have him stop, so I moaned out, "Fuck me".  And he
did.  He never really withdrew that long cock he just kept it
churning and mixing in my ass until with several load squeals of
pleasure he dumped several loads of warmth into my ass.

     Even after I felt his hot cum fill my ass he stayed hard and
with his cock driven deep into my ass, he rocked and churned and
used his stomach muscles to bring me to a gasping climax, my cum
cementing our stomachs together.

     He stretched full out on my and our lips met in a long deep
sucking kiss.  Slowly he withdrew his long narrow cock and as he
did my body shuddered, my ass clamped down on his rod, my legs and
arms strained at the ropes and a load of cum exploded from my cock
to land on my face and neck.

     I laid back totally drained.  I was truly one tired, but happy
dude.

     When Jim took off the mask the bright room hurt my eyes.  It
took me a couple of minutes to become adjusted to the light so I
could see the room and those in it.  I never saw so many naked men
and hard cocks before or since.  According to Jim there were 57 men
at the party.  They all must have been standing around the bed
pumping their cocks.

     As I laid there on the bed tied spread eagle they converged
around me jack'n off.  I had just gotten used to the light when the
first row started to shoot cum at me.  When one finished another
took his place.  

     It took them almost 20 minutes to finish.  I was covered with
cum and greasy from my forehead all the way to my feet.  The smell
was overpowering the heat of jazz dropping onto and then coating my
body was overwhelming.  

     All the fucking and sucking had me totally wiped.  I just
laid there licking my lips and watching those cocks spit out
strings and globs of white cream.

     It was a cum show of extraordinary size.  After it was over
and the last cock dropped a load of cum into my open mouth, they
all came around to kiss me (57 tongues tasted my mouth) and welcome
me to the club as a new member.  

     Jim untied me and covered with cum, my asshole feeling the
effects of being fucked, my lips sore from probing kisses and
smelling like a real whore I laid there in a happy exhaustion.  Jim
helped me to the shower and we spent the next half hour under the
spray as he rubbed, scrubbed and cleansed my body.

     I asked Jim, "How often do you guys do something like this."

     "Not often.  In fact only once before.  You were only the
second person willing to go through the whole show."

     "Who was the first -- you?"

     "No, I copped out after the first test.  Had to suck ten more
cocks as a consequence to get in the club.  But you know me, I'll
suck any cock I see.  It was one of the guys who fucked you.  In
fact it was the one you told to take a shower."

     Jim and I spent the next hour alone in the bedroom just
cuddling, playing with each other and gently kissing (my lips were
bruised and sensitive.  He wanted to fuck me once more, so I rolled
over on my face and lifting my ass in the air, said "Yes master, oh
yes".  

     I was just the receptacle this time.  I was to tired to even
try to twitch my anal mouth, but still the loving movement of his
warm cock and the soft kisses of his lips on my back and neck
filled me with quiet pleasure.  I guess he also had about worked
himself beyond the point of 'doing it again' as his cock never got
that steel hard feel I loved so much.

     Me I wasn't even able to get half-hard.

     After he'd fucked me, he sucked my flaccid cock for a minute,
but there was just no more erection in me.  By the time Ed picked
us up I was somewhat recovered, but as soon as I hit the rack at
Jim's house I fell asleep and didn't wake up until almost 2pm on
Sunday.  Then I slept in the car all the way back to the base.

     I never got back to a CU party, but I'll never forget or
regret joining the club.