It was 1978. I was about to graduate from High School and was touring local Universities, trying to decide where to go in the fall. My friend Mitch and I decided to take a road trip to Washington State University, where we both had been accepted, a drive of about 6 hours from Seattle. WSU is in Pullman, WA and is really out in the middle of nowhere. I was apprehensive, being used to always being near the water for boating, fishing etc. There isn't any water near Pullman, but we decided to try and locate some Frat houses and make it a party weekend. The drive over was uneventful, we spent the time smoking pot and listening to music on my 8-track stereo.
At the time smoking weed took precedent over girls in my life. I was reasonably good looking, 5' 11", brown hair, fit but not athletic, but most of the girls I knew in High School were stuck-up rich kids and didn't want anything to do with me. I had dated a couple of girls and gotten to second base, but that was the extent of my sex life. Mitch and I hoped we'd "score" with some college girls at WSU.
We arrived on campus early Friday evening and quickly located fraternity row. A couple of houses appeared to be hosting parties, so we found parking and walked up to one of the houses. Even at the relatively early hour of 8:00pm the house was rocking. Plenty of beer and gorgeous chicks. I gave Mitch a spare car key and we split up, agreeing to meet back at the car "whenever". The last I saw of Mitch was an hour or so later when I spotted him making out on a couch with a cute little blonde co-ed.
I wandered around the party, smoked some weed, drank some beer and was getting pretty buzzed. After seeing Mitch with the girl I decided to take a walk and see what else was going on. I wandered up the street until I found a relatively quiet house with the door open. It was clearly a fraternity based on the Greek letters above the door. I walked up to the door and peered inside. There was a keg, of course, and a few guys sitting around the living room. One guy spotted me and jumped up to greet me. "Hi! I'm Jim, welcome!" I introduced myself as "Kevin" and told Jim that I was checking out the campus and was thinking of pledging a fraternity in the fall. Jim introduced a few guys and then offered to show me around the house. As we walked, Jim put his arm around my shoulder, guiding me through the rooms. Nothing really to see, just more guys hanging out. I was about to make some excuse to leave when he offered me a joint. Being the stoner that I was, I eagerly lit up. Wow, good shit!
My head was swimming and I was looking for a place to sit for a while when Jim said I should see the basement. Jim steered me toward an old wooden staircase in the back of the kitchen and down we went. I was quite high by this point and could barely navigate the steps. Reaching the bottom I turned and saw a large plywood box in the middle of the room. It was about 5 feet long by 5 Feet wide and about 5 feet high. Surrounding the box were couches and plush chairs and quite a few guys. Some were smoking, some were drinking and some were making out. At first I thought they were making out with girls, but after a minute or so I thought "Whoa! those are guys."
Jim put his arm around me again and asked,
"Ever sucked cock Kevin?"
I stammered, "Um, no I never even thought about it." Which was true.
This was the 1970's. The extent of my exposure to porn was an occasional Penthouse magazine. It had never even entered my mind.
Jim said, "You know, all our pledges go through an initiation of sorts. You could do it tonight and then if you decide you want to join us in the fall you would be ahead of the game."
"What kind of initiation?" I asked.
"Well, we put you in the box and you suck cock. That's it, really. Oh, and we also blow smoke into the box, so you'll get REALLY high!"
I didn't know what to say. I WAS really horny, and the idea was kinda growing on me. I looked over at one of the couches and saw one guy sucking on another guy's balls and jerking him off. Across the room a guy was standing up against a wall while a guy on his knees was slowly blowing him. The guy on his knees stopped and looked over at me and with a huge grin winked at me and went back to sucking.
Jim said, "What do you think Kevin? Want to give it a try?"
"I don't know man, I wouldn't even know what to do!"
"Tell you what, watch Billy and Aaron for a few minutes and you'll know what to do. Pretty much all you have to do is what you think would feel good to you. Just try to keep your teeth away."
I looked back at the boy on his knees and watched him. He licked Billy's shaft up and down and would put it in his mouth. He used his tongue a lot, and I noticed he was salivating all over it. I was starting to get really turned on and my dick was getting hard. I tried adjusting my hard-on through my jeans. Jim noticed and smiled at me.
"So? Are you ready?"
"I guess so" I muttered. Jim led me over to the box and opened up one end. Inside the floor was cushioned like a gym matt and there was a small cushioned chair at the other end with a side table that had a lamp and some other things on it that I paid no attention to. As I crawled in, I noticed a few holes had been drilled in the sides of the box. I'd never heard of Glory Holes, but I quickly got the idea. As Jim closed the box a cock came through one of the openings. At the other end of the box, through a smaller hole, marijuana smoke was being blown in.
I took off my shirt and pants, freeing my own dick and sat cross-legged on the floor in just my underwear staring at the cock. It was about 6 inches long, but only semi-hard. My heart was beating like a drum in my chest and I was sweating. I slowly reached up and touched the head. It twitched and I laughed out loud, pulling my hand away. I heard other laughter outside the box. That eased my mind a little and I reached back and started stroking it. It was so warm! As I stroked it, it started getting harder. Soon a little pre-cum appeared at the tip.
Mustering some courage, I held the cock still and reached over and licked the tip. It was salty but not unpleasant at all. Scooting closer, I got up on my knees and started licking the shaft. It was getting hard now and I was getting really turned on. Once it was wet, I tried taking it into my mouth. The feeling was amazing! I closed my eyes and moved my head, mouth-fucking his cock. Before long I could hear moaning from outside the box and occasionally some encouragement, like "Oh, yeah, don't suck quite so hard, nice and easy," and "careful with the teeth, open your mouth some more."
Smoke was filling the room and I was getting higher as I was getting into it. I decided I really wanted to taste his cum, so I stroked his cock as I licked the head. I could tell he was getting close and pretty soon he shoved it hard into my mouth and started cumming. I had my tongue against the tip and Pow! The cum exploded into my mouth! It swirled around, filling my mouth and I tried to swallow but started choking. I pulled his cock out and it squirted a shot right onto my forehead. Cum was dripping out of my mouth and down my face and I started laughing again. Never in my life had I ever envisioned this happening to me. This was totally new and FUN!
I sat back and tried to recover, wiping the cum from my face, I licked my fingers clean. It was good! Salty and bitter, but I liked it. Looking up, there were now three cocks poking through three holes in a row in front of me. Snickering to myself, I got up on my knees again. I reached over and took a cock in each hand. One was similar to the first, maybe a little thicker. The other one, on my right, was uncut and maybe 8 inches long. Both were already hard. As I stroked the two in my hands I inspected the one in front of my face. It was longer than the other two but very thin. I immediately gobbled it up. I slobbered all over it and tried to take as much of it as I could in my mouth. Deciding that I was going to swallow the fucker, I gagged a little, but kept trying.
All three cocks were very hard now. Taking a break from the middle one, I moved over and took the large 8 inch cock into my mouth. I sucked that one for a while, then went over to the one on my far left. My own dick was hard as a rock and I was thinking of jerking off, but I didn't have any hands left! Back and forth I sucked the three disembodied cocks. I was in heaven. My jaw ached, but I didn't care. Without warning the big 8-incher suddenly started shooting into my mouth. I wasn't ready and lost some, but managed to swallow most of it.
Moaning, I jumped over to the other two and alternated sucking and stroking them. Some of the cum from the second cock was still in my mouth and it was helping to lubricate the other two. This was also an extreme turn on. Cum from one cock was all over two other cocks and I was licking it all up.
Deciding to give my jaw a rest I started stroking the two cocks and I yelled out, "I want you fuckers to cum on me at the same time!" Cheers rang out from behind the wall. After a few more seconds I heard, "Get ready!" and tried to aim both cocks at my face. Just then both dicks erupted. The one on my left hit me square in the face, covering my nose and getting in my eyes, the one on my right hit me in the neck and chest. After the first shot or two I licked them both, taking the rest of the cum in my mouth and savoring it as I swallowed.