"He went over some. He said he wouldn't accept my money for today because it was my first time. I still want to pay so here," I handed him a $10 bill. "He said that I should feel free to have fun with anyone I feel comfortable with as long as they feel the same. If someone says no or if I say no and anything is forced, you guys step right in. He did say something about an initiation for me though?"
"Yes, let's go in here and get you ready. " Tom led me to the kitchen. "Now he said you would prefer to bottom, is that correct?"
"Yes. I will top but for some reason since I met John, I've been wanting to bottom."
"Let me guess, you sucked him off and he tickled you inside out with his finger."
'How'd you..."
"He does it to all his friends. Ok. So we want you to wear this collar." He reached out and grabbed a blue collar off the table. "This is only so people will know you are a new guy that prefers to bottom. Red is for the new-bees who want to top only and yellow is for those who want to do both. What we want you to do is go into the bedroom on the left and strip down and put on the collar. Not too tight, but not too loose so it will come off either. Come on out here when you finish and we'll be waiting. There are lockers in there. You can put your things in one of them and lock them up. Only John and I have the keys."
I went into the room and took a quick look around. There was a small bed, a chair and a dresser with a mirror. The window was open letting in a nice breeze, but the shades were drawn. On the far wall were the lockers he mentioned. There were about 25 lockers there and only two of them were locked. I stripped out of my clothes and put everything in one of them. I locked the door and went over to the mirror to put on the collar. It felt weird putting this on, but I told myself I had to trust them.
After I finished getting ready, I walked out of the room. Tom was at the door letting a couple of more guys in. One was a large bald black man. He looked like he could play football for a living. He was wearing a tight t-shirt that you could see his pecs and nipples through. I immediately dropped my eyes to see what kind of package may be showing through his pants. His crotch looked full and he reached down to adjust himself when he saw me looking. "Ah," he said. "Blue collar. We'll have some fun later."
The other guy was younger. About 25 with long red hair. He had some tattoos on his arms and I imagined they went across his back. His muscle shirt was also tight. He was wearing a pair of sweatpants and you could see the outline of his cock go down one side of his leg. It looked like it was about 7" long already and it was still soft.
They went into the room I just left, the black man grabbing my ass as he walked by. I gave a little moan and walked over to Tom. For some reason, I didn't feel nervous about how I looked anymore.
"Now, we are going to go downstairs. It may take a couple of minutes for your eyes to adjust. The room is a little dark. There you can check out the people that are here, but you are one of the first for the night. What we want you to do is go to the bed in the middle of the room and get comfortable. As people come up to you, just do what comes natural. Since you are wearing a blue collar, you will not be allowed to touch yourself. Your cock will get hard, you will leak and most likely cum without being touched, but you are not to do anything to yourself or ask someone else to touch you. We also ask that you stay as long as possible. We understand you may have to leave, but since you are wearing the blue collar, you will probably not want to leave once the crowd starts coming in. If you need to leave or if someone does anything to you that you do not want, just let myself or John know. One of us will always be nearby. Remember though, blue does mean bottom so be prepared. You did clean yourself out, right?"
"Absolutely. I made sure I was extra clean."
"Good. Well, let's go and have some fun." With that he led me downstairs to a large room.
There was some music playing that I never heard before. Since I listen to country that did not surprise me. I can't imagine having my ass pounded to a country love song. One side of the room had some chairs and a sofa. There were several televisions all around and porn was playing on them all. I paused for a minute to let my eyes adjust and saw the bed in the middle of the room. It was a queen sized bed with a few pillows on it. The mattress was at the perfect height for me to lay down on and easily have a cock enter either end of me. I walked over to the bed and climbed into the bed. The mattress was so soft, I felt like I was on a cloud. There were nothing on it but the fitted sheet. It was freshly washed but had a faint scent that I couldn't make out.
John walked over to me and slapped me on the ass. "Mike! So glad you came. Are you ready to have some fun?"
'Sure am," I said. "Can I start with you?"
"Oh, you'll get me eventually. For now, take everything in and just remember, have fun. If you need anything, just let me know. As long as your mouth isn't stuffed that is. There's water and beer over there in the fridge. If you need any, just help yourself or ask someone to get you some. Around 6:00, pizza is delivered and we all take a quick break to get something to eat, though most wearing the blue collar aren't usually hungry for food." He chuckled and with that he walked away.
I laid down on the bed and saw the door open up again. The two men I met upstairs were walking down, both naked and sporting nice packages. The black man was already hard and looked over to the bed where I was laying right away. He said something to the red head and then he walked over to me while the red head went to someone else in the room.
"Hey, New-bee. Anyone have your mouth yet?" he asked me.
"No so get over here and let me get started," I answered back. He walked over to me slowly stroking his cock. It was a good 8" long and thick as hell. I started to tongue his cock and balls while I was laying on my side. The cock was beautiful. I could taste a little sweat which was not surprising since it was close to 80 degrees outside. I worked his head over with my tongue and licked down the length to his balls. I lifted one of them up with my tongue and could feel the massive weight just one of them had. I stopped for a second and looked up at him. "A little full are we?" I asked.
"Only time I cum is here. I don't get off any other time so you got a week's load of cum that you will get at some point tonight. Suck me for a while and I'll leave you alone for someone else to have some fun."
I continued to work him over. I spit on his cock and took the head into my mouth. I started bobbing up and down on it, taking a little more of his length into my mouth each time. I wanted both of us to enjoy this and gagging on the first cock I sucked wouldn't be a good start.
Finally he pulled out of my mouth and pat me on the head. "Wow, I'm going to have fun with you before the night is over. Name's Pete. Don't wear yourself out before I get back." With that he walked away. I didn't realize I had two other guys watching me as I sucked him.
The next guy walked up to me and told me to lay down on my back. I did this and he climbed up on the bed, straddling my face. I felt him lower himself and his balls started to hit me in the eyes. I wiggled up a little as he bounced, making his sack hit my face. I finally got into the right position and opened my mouth. I sucked on one ball then the other as he bounced. I reached up to play with his cock and he slapped my hand away. "You'll get that when I'm ready for you to have it," he said. He continued to teabag my face as I sucked both of his balls in my mouth at once. He tried to pull out but I sucked a little harder to try and keep them in. They still came out with a small pop and he climbed down of the table.
"Pete was right. We're going to have some fun tonight. Seth here. See you soon." I took a quick look at him and saw he was the red head that came in with Pete.
Another guy walked up and introduced himself right off. "Trevor here," he said. "You're Mike, right?"
"Sure am. What's your pleasure?" I asked him. He was a young man with dark hair and a small goatee. His body was hairy, but his privates were shaved clean. His cock was a little small, but still looked delicious.