(This is a continuation of my stories with Adam, be sure to check them out!
Suffice to say Adam is a 6 ft, brown haired muscle jock)
A few weeks after Adam's first house party experience, he received a message from his friend Ross: "Hey, remember that guy I was with at the party? Paul? Well, it sounds like you made a big impression on him! In fact, he wants to recommend you to a friend of his who runs a regular group thing. Are you interested?" Adam couldn't wait to get involved in more groups so he sent a message back asking for more details. Ross replied, "I've given the guy your email address so he should be in touch soon."
For a week or so, Adam was anxiously awaiting word from this mysterious new guy, regularly checking his emails. When he got out of the shower one Tuesday morning, he noticed a new email in his inbox entitled "Initiation". He hurriedly opened it up to find a man called Max inviting him to a little gathering with their group. Details were few but Max supplied a time and date for the following Saturday along with an address not too far away. He also said he wouldn't be the only one trying out as well as providing a link to his social media so if Paul's recommendation wasn't enough, he could see it was genuine. After looking at his page and seeing some photos, Adam was satisfied it was legit. The email ended with "you only need to bring yourself, don't forget to wear your favorite jockstrap! See you soon, Max"
Adam arrived at the venue out in the countryside a few minutes early. He walked up some paved steps to the front door and rang the video doorbell. After a pause, a voice asked him to push the door and take a seat. After a few minutes, he heard the buzz of the doorbell and another guy walked in. He immediately introduced himself as Greg, a 5'8 blond-haired guy with a twink-ish build. Before they had any more time to chat, a door opens and they're told to go inside and strip down to their jockstraps. Adam can't help but ask, "Hey, do you actually know what's going to happen?" Greg shakes his head and tells Adam how nervous he is. Once they'd undressed, two men in masks with leather trousers on entered the room, "Max is waiting for you. Turn around and put your hands behind your backs." They readily comply before being handcuffed and blindfolded. Before they know what's happening, the two men strong-arm them into a larger room. Greg could somehow feel the presence of a few other men in there.
Greg and Adam pushed towards the centre of the room and told to follow every direction they're given. They sense two men walk round them and stand in front of them. They're told to look only straight ahead until told otherwise as blindfolds are removed. They can see barely clothed men around the room in their peripheral vision but they can't make out any details. They see two men standing only a few inches in front of them. The one in front of Adam gives off serious Daddy vibes with a jet-black stylish beard and a hairy toned torso partially covered by a harness. The other one, in front of Greg, seems to be more of a blonde-haired, blue eyed jock sporting a black rubber tank top but still showing off plenty of his toned chest.
The leader of the group, Max, 6 ft 1 and bald with striking facial features circles them both wearing a skintight rubber t-shirt and matching jockstrap while holding a small riding crop. "Adam, meet Nick. Greg, meet Sam. You're going to be getting well-acquainted with each other very soon." Max walks over to a table where a small bell sits, striking it once and announcing, "The first test -- the kiss." Adam suddenly feels a hint of embarrassment as he casts his eyes downwards. Max administers a short, sharp shock to Adam's ass before commanding, "Eyes front!" Hearing the whip of the crop is enough to spur Greg into action, gently bringing his lips towards those of his blond lover.
Adam grimaced at the sharp pain before looking forward, straight into Nick's dark sultry eyes. Nick pushes one hand down to feel the sore spot on Adam's ass before going in for the kiss. Instinctively, Adam tries to move his arms to Nick's chest to suddenly be given the reminder of his hands being bound behind his back, struggling in frustration. The sounds of these gentle smooches soon gave way to more frenzied kisses as Nick gently eased his tongue into Adam's mouth. Meanwhile, Greg seemed to be melting closer towards Sam with his eyes gently closing as the rush of endorphins overcame him. Within a minute or two, with Max eagerly eyeing the scene in front of him, the bell was struck again to the sound of Max's raised voice, "The second test -- on your knees, initiates."
Both Adam and Greg seemed to loathe parting lips as their lovers guided them down onto their knees. Adam could see that the men in front of him both wore a tight latex zipped pouch showing the outlines of sizeable bulges which seemed to be straining at the material. On a signal from Max, they both unzipped and let their cocks free. From Greg's estimate, he thought both men measured around 7 inches or more, with Nick's uncut cock definitely seeming to have more girth. You could see Greg's eyes light up with delight at the member in front of him whereas Adam seemed more concerned about how thick Nick's cock was. After remembering the pain of his first whip, it was Adam who made the first move this time, sticking out his tongue to lick the tip and take an inch or so in his mouth, feeling the warmth of it. Meanwhile, Greg's eagerness got the better of him as he bravely took a few inches in his mouth at once. "Good. The first to suck his partner to completion and swallow wins this test. The loser will have an extra challenge later on to compensate," Max called out from across the room.
Adam went for the tactic of licking until Nick's cock was as slippery as he could make it then taking as much of it in his mouth as he could, while Greg really began to work the head of Sam's cock, feeling him shudder as he found a tender spot near the head. It looked as if both men were trying their hardest not to cum with Sam biting down on his own fist to try and distract himself from his sensitivity. Within a few minutes though, it was no good -- Sam gave a guttural growl as his cock spurted load after load into Greg's waiting mouth. Once the spasms had stopped, the cock retreated from his mouth as he took one big gulp. Max came over and looked expectantly as Greg opened his mouth wide to show he had swallowed it all. Not long after, Nick clenched his teeth together as he began to come onto Adam's tongue. Adam knew he'd been beaten as he wondered what the consequences might be. "Well, Greg won the second test which means Adam has a harder challenge ahead later." Greg looked over at Adam with a grin on his face. It quickly disappeared as Max whipped his ass, "Eyes front!"
Max walked back over to the bell as Nick and Sam both retreated to the sidelines to recover. The third peal of the bell announced the third test but this time, Max said nothing. Before they knew it, both Adam and Greg found themselves in darkness as blindfolds returned to their eyes. Footsteps grew closer to them before a man turned them round and pushed them forward a few paces. Greg lost his balance slightly as he found his feet pushed against a step. A further nudge forward and they both stepped up onto a low stage. Their handcuffs were momentarily loosened before several men came forward to push them down onto leather benches while their hands were cuffed to the sides. As the men moved back away from them, Adam felt a light breeze over his ass which made him shudder.