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Are all Raves like this? - 3. Chapter 3: Gone too far this time

 
 

That magical moment lasted less than a minute. Awkward is probably an appropriate word. Ty gave me a quick sideways grin to warn off the voices in my head. I like to think I am some kind of adventurous easy going kind of guy. I even work hard at maintaining that image. Truth be told, I worry constantly what people are thinking of me.

An older guy with the greek letters on his t-shirt walked up to us. “You boys look like you’re having a good time.”

Ty answered for us, “This party is truly incredible.” The frat dude smiled bright. Ty uses his hand to scan the crowd, ”We have never seen anything like this.”

Brother Ken Doll moved in closer with his mouth between our ears, “Let me show you where we hold our meetings. I think you boys will like it.” As Ken Doll stepped back he seemed to search our eyes and maybe even smirk. I got a queasy feeling in my stomach when Ken Doll looked me up and down, he definitely gave me a suggestive glare. Ty looked nervous and unsure about this guy, so I give him my, ‘just lighten up’ eye roll. In response he blinked, looked at Barbie’s Bitch and back at me like, ‘really? this is what you wanna do?’.

I shrug my shoulders and I put a hand out, “Lead the way.”

Without another word we are lead between the fence and the garage. We turned the corner to an addition built behind the already large garage. Ken Doll opened the enormous wood door which was covered with carvings of angels fighting demons. I was already paranoid after smoking the pot, but this took it up a notch. We stepped inside an entrance hall dimly lit by LED torch lights. A stairway lead under the garage. It was like someone built this over on of those outside cellar doors. Approximately 10 steps we were ushered through another door to a room that I could barely see two feet in front of me. I took Ty’s hand and Ken Doll guided us further. Except, when Ty faced me, it was Ken Doll and not Ty. Immediately panic swept over me, “Don’t worry, your friend is fine.”

”I want to see him, Ty can you hear me?” After a few seconds from the other side of the room he simply answered, “ I’m fine Phil, this place is wild.”

”See, I told you” Ken Doll whispered in my ear. I could feel the dude’s heat from his body almost touching mine. Ken leaned into my ear so he could use a warm breathy whisper, “We are extending an invitation to pledge our fraternity.” I guess he waited to see how I’d react, if he only knew how hard it was to pay attention when my cock is trying with all its might to bust open the front of my pants. “We are the most sought after Fraternity on campus” I can feel his heat so close to me that I could swear he is less than a quarter of an inch away without touching. “and we hand pick who can pledge.” He breathed through his nose just below my ear, I think he’s ‘smelling me’. “You and Ty were selected, but” Ken Doll placed his hands on my shoulders, “there are conditions that he us being informed of right now.”

I can hear a slight whispering, but the music outside makes it impossible to hear what they are saying. Ken Doll goes on as he moves behind me and switching his breathy whispers to my other ear, “We have eyes and ears everywhere, you will be constantly watched.” That heat he had so close to my front is now focused down my back and primarily on my ass. “You are not to tell anyone of your pledge, not even Ty. All either of you need to know is that you are both pledges.” I think he’s definitely sniffing me. “If you tell him you don’t know if you want to pledge, your out, and vice versa..... If you share with each other, or anyone, anything about your tasks, you will be out..... What you need to understand most, is the Brotherhood is for life. We lift each other up, without judgment.” I couldn’t help but shudder as his hot hands slid from my shoulders down to the back of my hands. “We will make your dreams come true and this is binding..... All of this has a price, and that is loyalty.... Proving your loyalty requires you to do things you would never do on your own and some you have never wanted to do again.... I just need one answer from you.” He pressed deep into my backside and wrapped our arms around my waist. I feel the heat of one finger rest onto my dickhead which is sticking out from the top of my jeans. “Are you in?”

My heart beat so hard I thought I would throw up, a whisper from my throat, so quiet I couldn’t even hear myself said “yes”.

“You need to speak up and this time address me as Brother.” Ken Doll moved slightly downward, enough for me to feel his pulsing dick trying to rip the layers of clothes away so it can feel the heat inside my hole.

”Yes Brother. I am in.” That moment another pair of hands grabbed my shoulders from the front, more from each side and Ken Doll firmly wrapped around me. We stood like that for several minutes until the front guy moved his hands down my body. He moved his hands forward and backwards inching his way down. These hands are learning all they can of every bump, crease, and curve on my body. They found my balls and pressed their way up to the top of my pants. I could feel a stream of precum ooze out my aching cock. ‘What the fuck is happening to me’.

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Stories posted in this category are works of fiction. Names, places, characters, events, and incidents are created by the authors' imaginations or are used fictitiously. Any resemblances to actual persons (living or dead), organizations, companies, events, or locales are entirely coincidental.
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