This tale is the result of a request by a reader following my earlier post of The Initiation. He was interested in how Jack came to be the subject of the initiation in the story. So here is Jack's Tale.
I’m Jack, I’m 24 and about to head off for some sort of initiation. I heard about this club for guys, bi or gay, that is. I guess I’m bi as I still like to fuck a girl when I can, I have occasional girlfriends and enjoy the female body. But, for the past couple of years I have also experienced the male body too, something I never thought I would do. But stuff happens.
So later I’ll be put through some sort of ceremony in front of a group of naked men, it’s a test that I have to pass to be able to join the club. Everyone else will have had to go through the same or similar to become a member, so I decided if they can, then I can.
So, how did I get to be into guys? Well, about two or three years ago I was dating this girl, she was just sort of ordinary, she was nineteen and worked in an office, nothing special. She was trim, as in slim with average sort of tits, nice handful by my measure of these things. We’d been dating about two months, sex had started on the second date with her wanking me off and me fingering her pussy until she’d orgasmed, all this whilst in the car later on after an evening together. By the third date she had sucked me off but not yet swallowed and I’d had my tongue up her pussy and around her clit. She tasted really good, as girls just do.
From then on we began fucking, sometimes in the car or if possible at one of our homes as we both lived with parents then. She was a good fuck, never mucked about and always wanted sex when we could have it. After a few more dates she was swallowing or cum kissing with me, now that I hadn’t done before and I was initially not that keen on tasting my own spunk. In fact I’d never tasted spunk. Mine or anyone else’s. I think it’s fair to say I wasn’t particularly sexually experienced at that time. I’d seen and wanked off to plenty of porn of course, seen all sorts of sex but so far had only done basic stuff, mutual masturbation, oral and pussy fucking. Thought I say that right now, sort of clarifies things.
A guy tasting spunk? Spunk was for girls, up their pussy, asshole or mouth. I’d not been up a girl’s asshole at that time. I did love the taste of a girl, getting my face right between their legs when she’s dripping wet, licking her out and swallowing her juices and even then kissing her, making her taste herself before I’d slide my cock up her and fuck her hard and fast. My first few girlfriends had me use condoms but now most didn’t need one, older and more experienced I guessed and easier to take contraception. I just loved spunking as I fucked and would carry on until my cock started to soften and then I’d flop on her body and kiss her.
I liked a girl to ride me too, especially one with decent tits which would bounce up and down. I just love to see my cock up her pussy, her flaps opened to accommodate my shaft, then her moving up and down until she has me right up her and she’s sitting on my thighs, maybe some pressure on my balls beneath her. A nice wet finger to her clit would often be enough to bring her off.
One girl loved to watch me masturbating until I shot my load, she’d be naked (not often) or expose a tit or pull her knickers to one side to turn me on. I didn’t mind that but preferred to have her wank me off, I wanked myself off loads anyway.
Back to the girl I mentioned, OK her name was Emma. After the first few times she’d cum-kissed me she pushed me on my back and opened her mouth and I had no choice but to take my full load back and swallow. It was a bit sticky in my throat at first, I could taste it despite all her saliva mixed in with it, but I did it. Emma had swallowed it after all, so it must be no big deal. When she asked me about how it was I said it was OK and she just laughed.
I must admit to thinking about cum after that, how she routinely swallowed mine, I assume she’s done that with quite a few previous boyfriends too.
She’d told me one day that her real sex education started early, that she had an older brother, two years older. It happened one July when he was home from university, Emma was working, she’d started as a trainee in accounts at a local business. That day she’d felt sick and came home just after lunchtime. Emma then went on to explain that she heard music from her brother’s bedroom, which was pretty normal, so he probably wouldn’t have heard her coming into the house. I asked her to tell me more, so here’s what she said.
“He never really bothered about walking around naked, he’d come out of the bathroom and cross the landing to his room after a shower and if I or mum and dad saw him he wasn’t concerned. I’d seen naked guys on-line before as me and my friends often looked together. I knew what a man had between his legs anyway.”
“Had you actually watched people fucking by then?” I asked.
“No, just photos of guys, some were hard though, we all liked to see those even though we were a bit nervous of their size, especially the sort of guys that get in those kind of photos on the internet, and they’re always pretty big. I was a bit behind most of my friends with sex stuff. Maybe it was seeing Dan naked, thinking how he would be when erect, I think that sacred me and with my first boyfriends I didn’t let them get their cocks out. They soon dumped me though.”
“Made up for it now though,” I said, “I think your one of the best in knowing how to please a guy.”
Emma smiled and thanked me.
But all that started me thinking, what did her brother have between his legs, I mean compared to me? I wondered if I should ask.
“I still like to look at naked guys, mostly hard ones and them having a wank.”
“Yeah, me too sometimes, but gives us guys an inferiority complex when the cocks are really huge.”
“Well, Jack, you needn’t worry, yours works just fine for me.”
“Thanks.” I said, but not one hundred percent convinced she meant it.
“So, that day I went upstairs and as his door was open I decided to tell him why I’d come home early. His bed was behind the door, the music was quite loud and at first I couldn’t see him. I just walked in but then I saw him, he was naked on his bed, eyes closed. Wanking. I knew about wanking then but hadn’t seen a guy actually doing it.”
“What you do?”
“I took a step back so I could still see him but was just out of his sight in case he opened his eyes. He was clearly oblivious to my presence as he kept on masturbating, he had one hand wrapped around his cock, the other rolling his balls around. I already knew he had some pubes, but very short ones, he trimmed them, looked good on him now I’m much more familiar with guys. His balls were smooth like yours are but they used to be hairy when I first saw him naked.”
I wanted more details of his penis but was reluctant to ask Emma. But fortunately she continued.
“He just kept on wanking, every now and then he called out this girls name, must have been some girl he fancied, he wasn’t seeing anyone then as far as I knew. Even though he was my brother I found my pussy getting turned on, it was quite an effort not to get my hand up my skirt and into my knickers.”
All this had given me a hard on, I knew my cock would be wet around the end as it bulged in my jeans.
I just laughed, imagining Emma rubbing her clit as she stared at her brother wanking off.
“He kept stopping, as in his hand stopped and he would take deep breaths, then start again more slowly at first then get faster.”
“Edging, just keeping himself from cumming.” I added.
“Yeah. I do that now with guys, I edge you, I can tell when you’re getting close, your face looks intense, your balls rise and tighten and you get a red patch on your upper chest.”
I laughed again then added “You are about the best girl I’ve known for giving me a good wank, most just seemed intent of bring me off as quickly as possible, get it over with.”
“Hope you appreciate me, then”
I leaned over and kissed Emma on the lips.
“So, did you see your bro actually cum?”
“Oh yeah, wasn’t going to miss that! He kept going, slowing right down a few more times but then he must have gone too far and he began rubbing himself really fast then stopped and he shot. Pretty impressive, I’d not seen a cock shoot before and it really amazed me how far in the air it went, I mean it must have almost hit his face but I couldn’t see that. Anyway, he kept shooting, loads landed on his chest and then his belly. I knew I had to soon go or he’d catch me but I wanted to see what happened next.”
“That was your first sight of spunk then, what did you think?” I asked, fascinated to see what a girl thought.
“I was surprised by how much there was and how it shot out, well how far it shot out. I know now that guys can get it over their shoulders sometimes, you’ve done that several times that I’ve seen.”
“Yeah, but it does depend on how often I’ve cum, to get it shooting a long way. Edging makes a big difference, builds up pressure inside me I guess.”
I still wanted to hear about her brother’s cock. “So go on, what then?”
“Well, he let go of his cock and let his hand trail through the pools of cum on his belly and chest, it was all stringy and gooey and he played with it for a bit, then he held some between his fingers and I lost sight of his hand. But I heard a slurping noise and his hand reappeared but with no cum dangling from it.”
“He eats his spunk?”
“Yeah, I was like what? But then I remembered the girls talking about girls sucking cocks off so I thought that eating the stuff was maybe normal. Well for girls, but for men? That was the ignorant me then”
“Then what he do?” I asked desperate for more info.
“He scooped more up, mostly from around his belly button and must have put that in his mouth as well.”
“Wow, I’ve never even thought about putting mine in my mouth, so what he do then?”
“He took his cock which was now soft again, ran his fingers along it and sort of squeezed, like tooth paste, the last of his cum from it, some more came out but not much. Then I had to go.”
“So, what was his cock like when hard?” I asked.
“You mean, how does it compare with yours? She said looking and smiling right at me now.
“No, no, just, well curious. It being your first erection, that’s all.”
“OK, he was probably about your length but a bit thicker, especially where it joined his body. Well, pretty wide there really. His cock head was less rounded than yours, yours is I’d say more common, his was slightly more pointed, but nice.”
“Nice?”
“I just like cocks.”
“How were his balls?”
“His balls?”
“Yeah, you must have seen them when he was naked, if not when having the wank.”
“Just balls, really, average I guess.”
Oh, I thought, not much there to go by. But a cock is probably way more important to a girl.
I left it at that.
I’m Jack, I’m 24 and about to head off for some sort of initiation. I heard about this club for guys, bi or gay, that is. I guess I’m bi as I still like to fuck a girl when I can, I have occasional girlfriends and enjoy the female body. But, for the past couple of years I have also experienced the male body too, something I never thought I would do. But stuff happens.
So later I’ll be put through some sort of ceremony in front of a group of naked men, it’s a test that I have to pass to be able to join the club. Everyone else will have had to go through the same or similar to become a member, so I decided if they can, then I can.
So, how did I get to be into guys? Well, about two or three years ago I was dating this girl, she was just sort of ordinary, she was nineteen and worked in an office, nothing special. She was trim, as in slim with average sort of tits, nice handful by my measure of these things. We’d been dating about two months, sex had started on the second date with her wanking me off and me fingering her pussy until she’d orgasmed, all this whilst in the car later on after an evening together. By the third date she had sucked me off but not yet swallowed and I’d had my tongue up her pussy and around her clit. She tasted really good, as girls just do.
From then on we began fucking, sometimes in the car or if possible at one of our homes as we both lived with parents then. She was a good fuck, never mucked about and always wanted sex when we could have it. After a few more dates she was swallowing or cum kissing with me, now that I hadn’t done before and I was initially not that keen on tasting my own spunk. In fact I’d never tasted spunk. Mine or anyone else’s. I think it’s fair to say I wasn’t particularly sexually experienced at that time. I’d seen and wanked off to plenty of porn of course, seen all sorts of sex but so far had only done basic stuff, mutual masturbation, oral and pussy fucking. Thought I say that right now, sort of clarifies things.
A guy tasting spunk? Spunk was for girls, up their pussy, asshole or mouth. I’d not been up a girl’s asshole at that time. I did love the taste of a girl, getting my face right between their legs when she’s dripping wet, licking her out and swallowing her juices and even then kissing her, making her taste herself before I’d slide my cock up her and fuck her hard and fast. My first few girlfriends had me use condoms but now most didn’t need one, older and more experienced I guessed and easier to take contraception. I just loved spunking as I fucked and would carry on until my cock started to soften and then I’d flop on her body and kiss her.
I liked a girl to ride me too, especially one with decent tits which would bounce up and down. I just love to see my cock up her pussy, her flaps opened to accommodate my shaft, then her moving up and down until she has me right up her and she’s sitting on my thighs, maybe some pressure on my balls beneath her. A nice wet finger to her clit would often be enough to bring her off.
One girl loved to watch me masturbating until I shot my load, she’d be naked (not often) or expose a tit or pull her knickers to one side to turn me on. I didn’t mind that but preferred to have her wank me off, I wanked myself off loads anyway.
Back to the girl I mentioned, OK her name was Emma. After the first few times she’d cum-kissed me she pushed me on my back and opened her mouth and I had no choice but to take my full load back and swallow. It was a bit sticky in my throat at first, I could taste it despite all her saliva mixed in with it, but I did it. Emma had swallowed it after all, so it must be no big deal. When she asked me about how it was I said it was OK and she just laughed.
I must admit to thinking about cum after that, how she routinely swallowed mine, I assume she’s done that with quite a few previous boyfriends too.
She’d told me one day that her real sex education started early, that she had an older brother, two years older. It happened one July when he was home from university, Emma was working, she’d started as a trainee in accounts at a local business. That day she’d felt sick and came home just after lunchtime. Emma then went on to explain that she heard music from her brother’s bedroom, which was pretty normal, so he probably wouldn’t have heard her coming into the house. I asked her to tell me more, so here’s what she said.
“He never really bothered about walking around naked, he’d come out of the bathroom and cross the landing to his room after a shower and if I or mum and dad saw him he wasn’t concerned. I’d seen naked guys on-line before as me and my friends often looked together. I knew what a man had between his legs anyway.”
“Had you actually watched people fucking by then?” I asked.
“No, just photos of guys, some were hard though, we all liked to see those even though we were a bit nervous of their size, especially the sort of guys that get in those kind of photos on the internet, and they’re always pretty big. I was a bit behind most of my friends with sex stuff. Maybe it was seeing Dan naked, thinking how he would be when erect, I think that sacred me and with my first boyfriends I didn’t let them get their cocks out. They soon dumped me though.”
“Made up for it now though,” I said, “I think your one of the best in knowing how to please a guy.”
Emma smiled and thanked me.
But all that started me thinking, what did her brother have between his legs, I mean compared to me? I wondered if I should ask.
“I still like to look at naked guys, mostly hard ones and them having a wank.”
“Yeah, me too sometimes, but gives us guys an inferiority complex when the cocks are really huge.”
“Well, Jack, you needn’t worry, yours works just fine for me.”
“Thanks.” I said, but not one hundred percent convinced she meant it.
“So, that day I went upstairs and as his door was open I decided to tell him why I’d come home early. His bed was behind the door, the music was quite loud and at first I couldn’t see him. I just walked in but then I saw him, he was naked on his bed, eyes closed. Wanking. I knew about wanking then but hadn’t seen a guy actually doing it.”
“What you do?”
“I took a step back so I could still see him but was just out of his sight in case he opened his eyes. He was clearly oblivious to my presence as he kept on masturbating, he had one hand wrapped around his cock, the other rolling his balls around. I already knew he had some pubes, but very short ones, he trimmed them, looked good on him now I’m much more familiar with guys. His balls were smooth like yours are but they used to be hairy when I first saw him naked.”
I wanted more details of his penis but was reluctant to ask Emma. But fortunately she continued.
“He just kept on wanking, every now and then he called out this girls name, must have been some girl he fancied, he wasn’t seeing anyone then as far as I knew. Even though he was my brother I found my pussy getting turned on, it was quite an effort not to get my hand up my skirt and into my knickers.”
All this had given me a hard on, I knew my cock would be wet around the end as it bulged in my jeans.
I just laughed, imagining Emma rubbing her clit as she stared at her brother wanking off.
“He kept stopping, as in his hand stopped and he would take deep breaths, then start again more slowly at first then get faster.”
“Edging, just keeping himself from cumming.” I added.
“Yeah. I do that now with guys, I edge you, I can tell when you’re getting close, your face looks intense, your balls rise and tighten and you get a red patch on your upper chest.”
I laughed again then added “You are about the best girl I’ve known for giving me a good wank, most just seemed intent of bring me off as quickly as possible, get it over with.”
“Hope you appreciate me, then”
I leaned over and kissed Emma on the lips.
“So, did you see your bro actually cum?”
“Oh yeah, wasn’t going to miss that! He kept going, slowing right down a few more times but then he must have gone too far and he began rubbing himself really fast then stopped and he shot. Pretty impressive, I’d not seen a cock shoot before and it really amazed me how far in the air it went, I mean it must have almost hit his face but I couldn’t see that. Anyway, he kept shooting, loads landed on his chest and then his belly. I knew I had to soon go or he’d catch me but I wanted to see what happened next.”
“That was your first sight of spunk then, what did you think?” I asked, fascinated to see what a girl thought.
“I was surprised by how much there was and how it shot out, well how far it shot out. I know now that guys can get it over their shoulders sometimes, you’ve done that several times that I’ve seen.”
“Yeah, but it does depend on how often I’ve cum, to get it shooting a long way. Edging makes a big difference, builds up pressure inside me I guess.”
I still wanted to hear about her brother’s cock. “So go on, what then?”
“Well, he let go of his cock and let his hand trail through the pools of cum on his belly and chest, it was all stringy and gooey and he played with it for a bit, then he held some between his fingers and I lost sight of his hand. But I heard a slurping noise and his hand reappeared but with no cum dangling from it.”
“He eats his spunk?”
“Yeah, I was like what? But then I remembered the girls talking about girls sucking cocks off so I thought that eating the stuff was maybe normal. Well for girls, but for men? That was the ignorant me then”
“Then what he do?” I asked desperate for more info.
“He scooped more up, mostly from around his belly button and must have put that in his mouth as well.”
“Wow, I’ve never even thought about putting mine in my mouth, so what he do then?”
“He took his cock which was now soft again, ran his fingers along it and sort of squeezed, like tooth paste, the last of his cum from it, some more came out but not much. Then I had to go.”
“So, what was his cock like when hard?” I asked.
“You mean, how does it compare with yours? She said looking and smiling right at me now.
“No, no, just, well curious. It being your first erection, that’s all.”
“OK, he was probably about your length but a bit thicker, especially where it joined his body. Well, pretty wide there really. His cock head was less rounded than yours, yours is I’d say more common, his was slightly more pointed, but nice.”
“Nice?”
“I just like cocks.”
“How were his balls?”
“His balls?”
“Yeah, you must have seen them when he was naked, if not when having the wank.”
“Just balls, really, average I guess.”
Oh, I thought, not much there to go by. But a cock is probably way more important to a girl.
I left it at that.