Nico and Gordy's Crazy 8 Club Adventures
Learning the Ropes
It had been several days now since I earned my position in the Crazy 8 Club. Gordy was still educating me about the many things I needed to know about the club. He covered such things as "The Rules of Engagement", as well as what was and wasn't allowed sexually with other club members. He also covered the inner workings of the club's political structure as well as some background information about each and every member. He also gave me a transcription of "The Crazy 8 Club Bylaws" and his personal copy of "The Crazy 8 Club Member's Handbook".
"Boy, there's a lot to learn for a junior member," I complained.
"Well, you've done pretty well so far, but I'm preparing you for more," Gordy pointed out. "You're older than any of the other juniors. Because of that, you may soon have an opportunity to serve as a club official. Even though we've really only scratched the surface, I'm going to need to teach you everything I know!"
"Fine," I said with reservation. "What's next?"
"Well, did you know that there are currently twelve different scenarios that are used for our club initiations," Gordy queried. "The one that we used for you is called the `Behind the Club Door' scenario based on the Mitchell Brothers film "Behind the Green Door" starring Marilyn Chambers."
"Is that an `X rated' movie," I asked, never having seen one before.
"Yeah, it's a porno all
right, straight out of the seventies Golden Age of Porn," Gordy stated as if he
had seen the film himself. "It's also
one of the club's favorite scenarios.
All our scenarios are based on famous scenes from movies like `Deep
Throat'... `The Devil in Miss Jones'... `Debbie Does
"So, you're saying that my initiation was purposely based on the club's favorite scenario?" I said, looking right at Gordy. "Did you have anything to do with that?"
"Of course," Gordy answered with pride. "Nothing's too good for my new boyfriend."
"So why are you telling me all this?" I asked Gordy wondering if there was a point to it all.
"Well, one of our club Elders, Nathaniel is leaving us," Gordy continued. "We just found out that his dad is being transferred. Their family is in the process of moving out of the state. That means that we will be having another opening for a new junior club member. You'll get your chance to witness somebody else undergo their initiation ceremony. You'll also get to watch a different scenario than the one that you went through. I think you'll find that to be exciting and entertaining for both of us."
"Cool, I'm getting excited already," I told Gordy. "I'm so glad that you're my boyfriend now. I'm also thankful that the two of us are in the Crazy 8 Club together. Those are two of the best things that ever happened to me."
"And I am very thankful you're my boyfriend too," Gordy said looking right into my eyes. "I might have lost you as a friend that night if things had gone differently. I had to take that chance if I was going to make you mine. You were definitely worth the risk. You are also the best thing to happen to me since I joined the Crazy 8 Club myself."
We both reached out and hugged one another as a gesture of our affection, and a testament to the sincerity of our last two statements.
Now that I was a trusted and established member of our local Crazy 8 chapter and somewhat of a celebrity amongst the surrounding area, I was privy to all the secrets that had been hidden from me until now.
I learned that the place where I had my initiation was called Columbus Hall. It's one of the town's largest facilities and available to anyone who could afford the hourly rental fee. Every group in town had their meetings there including "The Lions Club", "The Rotary Club", and even "The Ladies Home Auxiliary".
I also learned that our regular Crazy 8 club meetings are held at Stuart Manor. It's a large secluded and privately owned estate on the edge of town. It's owned by a very rich retired gentleman who incidentally was the founder of the very first Crazy 8 Club in our little town many years ago. He graciously granted all three of our local chapters the exclusive rights to his huge guest house. His generosity has made it possible for our three respected rankings to have a reliable and discreet home base for meetings and exclusive club activities.
A Political Vacancy Is Filled
In our club ranking, we currently have four political offices that handle all club business and keep it running smoothly. Robert is our club President, Wade, our Vice President and of course Gordy is club Treasurer. Nathaniel, until recently was club Secretary. Now that he had officially stepped down from office, that position would need to be filled immediately.
An election was held to address this need. With Nathaniel having stepped down and officially withdrawing from our rank, I had now become one of the four oldest members of our chapter. I became one of the next candidates to fill the position. Even so, that didn't guarantee the post would go to me. Never the less, the results of the election was a landslide. I got unanimously voted into office and became the new club Secretary. They also bestowed upon me the honorary title of club Elder. I was really working my way up the ladder and doing it very quickly. The Crazy 8 Club and my newfound relationship with Gordy had now become the two most important things in my life.
Gordy was previously the club Secretary for a year before he got promoted to Treasurer. His past experience as Secretary would prove to be invaluable to me. Some of the duties I was now in charge of as Club Secretary are as follows:
1) Scheduling events (Regular Club meetings, New Recruit Initiations, and Special Events).
2) Obtaining Permits, Reserving Facilities for Club Activities and Coordinating Fund Raisers.
3) Keeping Records of Legal Documents and Club Member Profiles along with other important papers.
4) Holding and protecting all the club photos and videos routinely taken during club activities.
5) Serving as custodian to the prop chest (Where all the props used for the scenarios were kept).
Additionally, the club wanted to move into electronic record keeping. This would mean that all documents and photos would have to be scanned and converted into computer files to keep down the amount of space it now required to store them all. The files could then be put on recordable CD's and DVD's and kept in a safe deposit box. The originals could then be destroyed to keep them from possibly falling into the wrong hands. The club was also negotiating the purchase of digital cameras. This would do away with the old Polaroids that had been used up to now. In the long run, aside from the initial expense of buying these new cameras, it would cut down on the rising cost of film, editing, processing, printing and storage.
Serving in this position should suite me well. For one thing, I'm a very organized person and two I'm pretty good with computers. Initially, it would be a lot of work putting this all together, but having the privilege of being in the Crazy 8 Club was worth the time and effort. Besides, Gordy offered to assist me in this arduous task which I eagerly accepted. The more time I could spend with Gordy the better!
Another one of the many benefits of being an officer and Elder was that I would be relieved from having to personally perform any more fund-raising duties. One of the many tasks of being Secretary was that I would arrange and coordinate these events but not have to spend my days working them. This was mainly the responsibility of the junior members and new recruits. With my new duties and responsibilities, my life was taking on a whole new direction. It had given me a renewed sense of purpose.
Another Initiation Is Performed
The day had finally come to initiate our newest member into the club. I had the privilege of reserving Columbus Hall for our four hour event. Nearly everything was ready. Now that I was an Elder holding the position of Club Secretary, I was not going to just observe the proceedings this time but instead would be actively participating in it. I found I was feeling just as nervous for the new guy as I felt when it was me in the hot seat.
Once the hour of our rental agreement had come, we were officially on the clock. The facility was turned over to us. The doors were opened and everyone got busy getting everything ready. The prop mattresses were pulled out of the storage room. They were set up in the middle of the main hall and fitted with silk sheets. Next the three couches were then pulled out and set up around the bed. The eight new digital cameras were loaded with new batteries and then hidden amongst the couch cushions. The prop chest was lugged in from the truck outside and carried into the holding room.
The last remaining members of our club had arrived for the ceremony, less the four members who were off transporting our blindfolded guest. We were all assembled in the holding room where we waited to begin. Our new initiate was scheduled to arrive in less than ten minutes. We were discussing what scenario we were going to use today. We riffled through the prop chest to help us get some ideas. After some discussion and a little debate, we settled on `The Opening of Master Beethoven' based on the 1976 porn classic `The Opening of Misty Beethoven' starring Constance Money. The props needed for this scenario were simple. It required four fancy costume masks for the principal players, thirteen plain masks for the witnesses and a two-way wireless headset. This was going to be manned by our club President Robert who would be anonymously barking orders to our unwitting initiate. Robert had played this roll before and had become an export at turning everyone on with his sensuously erotic imagination and expert direction.
We now had finished making all the last minute stage preparations as well as coming to an agreement on today's scenario. We were just waiting now for the arrival of our guest of honor.
"Who is the new guy going to be?" I asked Gordy.
"I don't know," Gordy admitted. "All I know is that Wade recruited him.
"A friend of the Vice President himself," I exclaimed. "I wonder if they're lovers."
"No, that would be you and me," Gordy said with a wink.
At the other end of the parking lot, the transport team had arrived with the new initiate. They escorted him into the private waiting room around back and stripped him naked. The two escorts left the boy in Robert's capable hands.
Robert then picked up the headset that had been previously placed on the waiting room desk. He then carefully guided the naked blindfolded boy into the hall and sat him down on the bed that had been set up in the center of the room. Robert then removed his blindfold and instructed him to put on the headset, turn it on and wait for further instructions. Then Robert disappeared into the darkness leaving the boy alone on the bed.
The three man transportation team had now successfully delivered our recruit. Everyone was now in the holding room around the front of the building. We were all ready and waiting for the ceremony to begin. Robert was carrying the blindfold he had just removed from our guest. He tossed it into the prop chest that was still lying open on the floor.
Then Robert clapped his hands and addresses the room. "I take it by the headset, you all have decided on the `Master Beethoven' scenario?" Gordy held up the master headset and everyone nodded yes.
"Very good," Robert said
accepting our choice. "Alright then,
everyone listen up.
A cacophony of "Yes" answers came from everyone in the room.
"All right junior 8'ers, get yourselves naked and hit the couches," Robert directed.
Twelve of the junior members disrobed. They put on their masks and lined up at the door. The thirteenth one, the youngest one put on his mask and white gloves and waited behind to play his role as the butler. When the last of them were ready, Wade turned on the spotlights to illuminate the arena.
Now the stage was set and we were ready to begin.
An Unexpected Twist of Fate
The doors opened and the junior members entered the room single file, making their way to their seats. As the boys came into view of the new kid lying naked on the bed, they started whispering to each other.
"He's a God," One of them said, not really intending to speak out loud.
"Look at those muscles, he's huge," another commented.
"That cock looks too big for anyone to be able to suck on," said one of the younger ones staring at it in disbelief.
Robert had called our
initiate by name.
Robert, Wade, Gordy and I undressed next, put on our masks and prepared to go out on stage as active participants in today's chosen scenario. Robert put on the master headset and prepared to position himself out of sight. He was going to control the proceedings by using the two-way wireless headset to relay instructions to our initiate.
"Are there any instructions we need to know before we go out there?" I asked Robert.
"No," Robert said grinning at me. "I'll be telling him exactly what I want him to do, and he, in turn will tell you what to do. Just do what he tells you to do, and enjoy yourself. Don't worry. I'm going to make sure he takes good care of all of you!"
Having said all that, he switched on his headset and disappeared into the darkness.
Wade, Gordy and I exited the
waiting room next. As I waked out into
the arena, I saw that it was in fact the same
The three of us were now
standing in front of
Secluded and out of site,
Robert delivered his first instructions to
"Wake up boys!"
Having said that, he bent
down and put both Wade and Gordy's semi erect cocks into his mouth at the same
time and began to bring these two from softies to full blown stiffies. Once the
two of them were firmed up,
"Don't you be going anywhere
"Do me a favor please lil' man, and keep these two guys busy,"
Squeaky knelt down and quickly removed his little white butler gloves and liberally lubed up both hands and took a condom-lined cock in each one and joyously started pounding the shafts of his two club brothers. Squeaky was holding true to his name sake and started to squeak in delight of his enlisted task. Being the smallest member of the club, Squeaky didn't have many chances to play with his Elders, so he seized this opportunity with gusto.
"Lube me up there lil' partner," Trent said to Squeaky as he bent over giving him his derriere.
Squeaky added more lube to
his hands and proceeded to prepare
"That's good enough lil' dude, you sure are hot for a half pint,"
Squeaky thought he had died
and gone to heaven. He was so proud that
Far From a Novice
Wade, Gordy and Trent all
began moaning loudly. Wade and Gordy
were getting into it because they were both able to feel each other's cocks
join forces as they slid in and out of Trent's hot, tight tunnel as he bobbed
up and down on them. As for
Robert had directed
"Come now my pretty boys,"
The focus had shifted to the
three of us now. My cock once again
started to inflate in anticipation of what
I was now the last one of
the main players to get any attention. I
had worked myself up to a frenzy watching everything that had been happening
around me while I patiently stood there waiting for my turn.
My balls were aching and I could hardly stand
it anymore. Just when I thought it was going to be my turn next,
"Come on over here lil' dude,"
Trent looked down at his
giant oversized cock that was bobbing up and down as he continued to ride the
double whammy of Wade and Gordy under him, indicating to Squeaky it was all
his. The boy could hardly contain
himself. His eyes bugged out and he
grinned from ear to ear. He wasted no
time attacking his target. I was still
standing in front of
That was the last
straw. I couldn't take it anymore.
I had been standing there while everybody
else was getting theirs. Even Squeaky
was getting his turn. I was about to
turn around and walk away when
"I'm going to suck you like
a ripe mango,"
He then drew my pulsing hot
dick into his mouth, sucking it in completely.
I was pleasantly taken by surprise.
In no time, I had forgotten all about the negative things I was thinking
about and began to enjoy the glorious warmth of the soft inner lining of
Another round of camera flashes went off documenting the addition of the last participant to join the party. With all the flashing of the cameras going off, I realized I had my eyes closed. As I opened them, I looked around the room and saw that the couch boys were vigorously going at it too, jerking, sucking, and fucking in an all out orgy style free-for-all.
Robert had now successfully
set the entire scenario into motion. His
part as protagonist by proxy had come to its conclusion.
The rest of the scenario would have to run
its course under its own momentum. It
had now taken on a life of its own.
Robert then switched off his headset and came over to join the couch
brigade. Everything that
My attention was redirected
"Ripe mango, part two,"
He slipped my dick back into
his mouth and a moment later, drew my left testicle in.
Then with his tongue, he maneuvered it
between his teeth and his right cheek.
Then he drew in my right testicle and slid it over into his left cheek.
My ball sack was stretched to the limit as
each one of my balls had been separated as far away from each other as they
could possibly be. My entire package was
now completely engulfed inside
The boy to my right started
breathing heavily and announced he was cuming, and a few seconds later, the boy
on my left did the same.
The entire room was bubbling over with a rising crescendo of passion. The sounds of moaning and heavy breathing filled the air, as did the sound of stroking cocks and pounding asses. Absolutely everyone was engaged in some kind of sexual activity with one another. Even Robert, who had just joined in on the festivities, had found himself a partner and began teasing him with his personal Trojan Vibrating Mini Massager. An atmosphere of erotic tension had permeated the room.
Too Real To Be Denied
Then, just when I thought it
couldn't get any getter than this,
With what seamed like every
muscle in my body, I drove my hot, steaming load directly down
"Sorry about that Skeeter," I said warmly using Squeaky's real name.
"You are just fantastic lil' man," Trent told Squeaky. "I just love you man. Thanks for doing me so good. You go and take yourself a break now."
Squeaky walked away on cloud
nine feeling proud that
Now that I had sufficiently
recovered from my own experience, I found myself kneeling just inches away from
Trent, watching him continue to body slam Wade and Gordy's poles, his cock
bouncing up and down with the rhythm of his humping.
I wanted to take advantage
of the heightened trance that
Now was my opportunity to
return the favor for the gift
The initial taste of
The same muscle contractions
He tried in vain to hide the convulsions that were gripping him as I unwittingly assisted him in achieving an extraordinarily rare FBO. A "Full Body Orgasm", a combination of an anal and penile orgasm that overtakes the senses from head to toe. The greatest single experience a man can achieve and live to tell about it.
The Race Was On
As soon as I relinquished
"Oh my God, I'm cuming," Gordy called out as he arched his back.
"Oh shit, here it comes," Wade said with an equal sense of urgency.
Trent and I doubled our efforts, stroking even faster and squeezing harder than before. Then without further warning, both our mates fired their rockets over three feet into the air. There wasn't a camera in the room that wasn't flashing away like a celebrity press conference on the red carpet. Wave after wave of hot sperm-rich projectiles alternated between Wade and Gordy until both of them had exhausted their seemingly endless display of manhood, leaving the two of them reeling from their orgasmic delight.
"Who shot it first?" I asked. "I couldn't tell who it was."
Everybody in the room
laughed knowing that someone was holding the camera containing the proof even
though it didn't really matter any more.
Another memorable initiation had come to a successful conclusion. After
everyone had a few moments to recover and reflect on the events of today's
ritual, Wade escorted
Judging the Pros and Cons
When Wade returned, he had
"We will now here petitions and arguments for and against the induction of today's initiate, Trent Norton Travis," Robert stated as Honorable Judge Pro Tem.
I raised my hand to speak.
"The floor recognizes Nicholas Harris," our judge stated.
"I think he would be a great asset to our club," I said. "I vote in favor of membership!"
Gordy raised his hand.
"The floor recognizes Gordon Elliott," he replied.
"I think he's too old," Gordy said. "He'll have to age out in less than a year! It's a lot of work for us to train and educate someone for such a short return on our investment. I vote against membership!"
Squeaky raised his hand.
Robert turned to Squeaky
with a surprised look on his face and said, "The floor recognizes Skeeter
"I like him, I think he's nice," Skeeter said defending his new idol, "and his dick is really nice too!"
Everybody laughed at Squeaky's last statement.
Squeaky felt slighted and a little bit embarrassed as he glared at
everyone. He had never spoken up like
this before so
"It's okay Skeet," Robert said, "I agree with you." Then he lowered his voice a little and said "Especially the part about his dick!"
Everyone laughed again.
"Are there anymore arguments before we pass out the ballots?" Robert asked.
"I think he's a bit too
aggressive and way too experienced for most of our younger members.
Remember, it's our responsibility to protect
all of our members young and old!"
No one really had anything to say about that.
"Does anybody have any
additional issues to raise then before we continue?" Robert said as he scanned
the room for any last additional comments.
After seeing that there were no further offerings, he continued.
"I believe we witnessed
"So now that you have heard the arguments both for and against, please take a moment to make your decision before we put it to a vote," Robert concluded.
We took this time to reflect on the ritual we had just witnessed. The time had come for us to make our choice on how we would vote. Wade was then directed to pass out the makeshift ballots and pencils to all in attendance.
While we did this,
Out of seventeen current
members, fourteen voted yes and three voted no.
The club requires a sixty-five percent margin for a motion to be
carried. Twelve out of seventeen votes
is a little over seventy percent. The
motion was then carried and
Now that the political
aspect of the initiation procedure was complete, there was one more ritual that
needed to be performed. Wade was sent to
the waiting room to retrieve his friend and bring him back to the bed at center
As he stood there, a nervous
band of sweat accumulated across his forehead.
From across the room the doors opened and the line of naked boys re-entered the room single file. They all took positions around the bed and formed a circle around the two. Robert was the last to approach them and stood directly in front of Wade and Trent.
Wade broke the silence and officially introduced his charge.
"Do you vouch for him?" Elder Robert questioned.
"I do," he answered proudly.
Elder Robert then turned to
"Now," Robert began, "by way of welcoming you to "Pythagoras", the official name of our ranking, you are obliged to fulfill this next ritual to officially complete your initiation. Upon a new member's acceptance into the Crazy 8 Club, he is required to introduce himself by sucking, swallowing and licking the assholes of all present. All the while, being photographed with each member and then thanking each member for the honor of tonguing their buttholes."
Just like a trooper,
After we had all been
properly introduced, Robert declared today's initiation officially closed.
Falling In Love
Before everyone would eventually
get dressed and go their separate ways, we all hung around naked a bit longer
and did some socializing. Many of the
guys wanted to welcome their new brother to the club in a more casual way and
take some time to check him out more fully before leaving.
I personally wanted to take the opportunity
"It was my pleasure,"
"What do you mean, always?" I answered back, wondering what he meant by that.
"I didn't recognize you at first with your mask on, but once I got closer to you I remembered you from my old school. That is, before I got transferred out last year. I had such a crush on you then."
"Me?" I said in a state of shock. "I didn't think you even knew I existed. And frankly, I was always a bit afraid of you. I thought you were one tough mean son-of-a-bitch!"
I froze for a second as I realized what I just said must have sounded like. "Sorry, I didn't mean it like that."
"Its OK, you're right, I WAS
one tough mean son-of-a-bitch!"
"Yeah, Gordy and I are steadies," I told him.
"Really, well that's
And with that,
End of Part Two.