The Hazing
As soon as they entered the apartment, Chuck led Carl into the bedroom, supposedly so Carl could transfer his clothes from his bag to the dresser. As soon as Carl had emptied his bag, Chuck began transferring the clothes Carl was wearing from his body to the floor. They kissed in between articles of clothing being removed. Halfway through, Carl insisted on doing the same to Chuck. As soon as they were both naked, they climbed on the bed in a sixty-nine position with Carl on top. They licked and sucked on each other’s balls before moving to take cocks into their mouths. Their moans grew louder as they each began fingering the other’s hole. After several minutes, Carl swung around, leaned down and kissed Chuck. After breaking the kiss, Carl smiled and moved back and began sliding over Chuck’s hard, saliva wetted cock. He reached back and grasped Chuck’s cock, holding it upright, then slid back so Chuck’s stiff rod was throbbing against the valley between his firm buns. Chuck smiled up at him and asked Carl, “Wanna go for a ride?” Carl grinned down at him and nodded. Chuck said, “Hop on and let’s go.” Carl lifted up and slowly sank down onto Chuck’s cock until he was seated fully down on Chuck’s crotch. Chuck smiled up at him and said, “I love the feel of your tight, hot hole gripping my cock.” Carl grinned and replied, “I love the feel of your hot, fat cock inside me.”, then he began bouncing up and down on Chuck’s stiff cock. Carl was soon grunting, “Huh! Huh! Huh! Fuck! Fuck! Huh!” Chuck reached out and began stroking Carl’s cock in rhythm to Carl’s bouncing, “Ride my cock, Carl. Fuck yeah!” After several more minutes, Carl pulled Chuck’s hand from his cock, “You’re going to make me cum. I’m so close.” As he continued to bounce up and down, riding Chuck, his own stiff cock was now also freely bouncing and slapping on Chuck’s abs. Suddenly Carl yelled, “Oh, fuck!” Carl’s cock began firing rope after rope of cum. Chuck said, “Fuck yeah!” As he did, a wad of cum shot into his mouth. He savored it and the cried out, “Oh, shit! I’m gonna cum!” Carl was still bouncing up and down and said, “Cum inside me, Chuck. Breed my hole! Make it yours!” Chuck thrusted up into Carl and his cock began emptying his swimmers deep inside Carl. As Chuck’s cock finished unloading his baby batter inside Carl, they grinned at each other as they caught their breath. Carl said to Chuck, “You look so hot with my cum all over your face. Chuck grinned and said, “Come here and give me a kiss.” Carl leaned down and they kissed while sandwiching Carl’s cum between them. Eventually, Chuck’s cock slid from Carl’s hole as they continued kissing. Carl’s cock remained steely hard as he humped Chuck while they kissed. Carl then broke the kiss and grinned down at Chuck, then suddenly moved back between Chuck’s legs. He lifted them and put the on his shoulders as he began sliding his stiff rod between Chuck’s buns. Chuck looked up at Carl and said, “Fuck me, Carl. Breed me.” Soon Carl was entering Chuck tight, hot hole. Once he was balls deep inside him, he tugged outward and then pushed fully in again. Soon he was rocking back and forth, fucking Chuck in a steady rhythm. Chuck was soon hard again with his cock leaking precum on his abs. Carl leaned down, pushing Chuck’s knees to his chest. Carl licked some of his cum from Chuck’s neck and then engaged him in more kissing as they made love. They were at it for almost an hour before chuck began moaning into Carl’s mouth. Carl felt Chuck’s stiff cock throbbing beneath him and his anal muscles spasming around his cock as it slid back and forth across Chuck’s prostate. Carl soon joined Chuck’s loud moans as they continued kissing while Carl’s baby batter flooded Chuck’s insides. Carl continued thrusting until he had emptied his balls. They then broke their kiss as they caught their breath. Carl laid his head on Chuck’s right shoulder. Chuck wrapped his arms around Carl, and they laid there basking in the afterglow until they dozed off.
We went into the bedroom, undressed, and crawled into bed, Elijah on my right side and Chris on my left, our usual spots. We gave each other a goodnight kiss before rolling on our sides with me spooning Chris and Elijah spooning me. We alternated this, but always seemed to wake up the same way, with me on my back, Elijah and Chris’ heads on my chest, their fingers intertwined across my stomach, and a leg of each across mine. This morning was no different, except for the fact that Chris was humping my hip. I let out a sigh and looked down at their faces. Chris must have felt me move and heard me sigh and began giggling mischievously. I leaned my head down and kissed his temple. He looked up and we kissed. I said, “Good morning.” He replied, “Good morning, Jer. I guess I should get up so you don’t have to untangle yourself this time. I said, “Thanks, although your cock feels really good against my hip.” Chris giggled again and said, “Your hip feels good against my cock too, but I need to use the bathroom, so I need to get up anyway. This time I laughed, “So, you have a piss hardon?” Chris giggled again, unlinked his fingers from Elijah, and then rolled out of bed. He leaned down and gave me another kiss before heading into the ensuite. I said, “I’m going to get some coffee started.” I maneuvered out from under Elijah, holding his head gently before sliding a pillow under it. I smiled as he reached a hand out to hold what was no longer there. I took another pillow and placed it under his arm and he gripped it tightly. I slid on a pair of boxers and headed to the kitchen.
As I was waiting for the coffee to be ready, Chris joined me in the kitchen. He said, “Elijah’s still sleeping. He’s gripping a pillow like it’s trying to escape.” I laughed and told him what happened when I crawled out from under him. Chris said, “He looks so cute that way. I should have taken a pic.” “A pic of who?”, we heard someone say. We turned as Matt walked into the kitchen. Chris said, “We were talking about Elijah. He’s still sleeping.” Matt said, “Speaking of pics, I told Josh last night about taking the pics yesterday morning.” Chris asked, “Was he ok with it?” Matt replied, “Yeah, but he’s curious why Jeremy wanted me to tell him. He thinks you’re up to something, Jeremy.” I laughed and said, “What I was up to was making sure you told him that you took them before he sees them and asks who took them. I didn’t want to cause any trouble between you two.” Matt said, “Thanks. That makes sense and I appreciate it.” Jut then, Elijah entered the kitchen and said, “Alright, Matt! We did break you out of your shell, or at least your sweats.” Matt grinned, realizing Elijah was referring to the fact that he was wearing a pair of boxer briefs. I hadn’t even noticed until Elijah pointed it out. Chris said, “I noticed it too but didn’t say anything. I didn’t want to embarrass Matt.” Elijah grinned and said, “Yeah, that’s my job.” We laughed and I said, “You’re free to share the pics with Josh now, Elijah. Matt told him about it.” Elijah’s face lit up, “Great. I can’t wait to show them to him.” Just then, Josh’s voice behind us said, “Why? It’s not like I haven’t seen you all naked before.” Elijah stepped over to Josh and said, “Bro, look at these. Your boyfriend should be a photographer.” Elijah then opened his phone and the photos and handed them to Josh. Josh looked through them silently. A smile formed as he said, “These are some fuckin’ great pics, Matt. Elijah’s right. You should be a photographer. I think you captured moments, not pictures.” Matt smiled, “I just shot what I thought looked, I don’t know, like love.” I smiled and a tear ran down my cheek as I felt the same way each morning I woke up with those two in that position. I noticed Elijah and Chris looking at each other red-faced, then they both turned to me and saw the tear and stepped over and gave me a hug. I squeezed them both tightly returning the hug. Josh smiled along with Matt and they both said, “Awwww. That’s so sweet.”
We made breakfast while I threw some laundry in the washer. Carl and Chuck arrived just in time, when breakfast was ready. After we finished eating breakfast, I transferred the clothes to the dryer while the rest cleaned up from breakfast. After that, we headed over to the Reynolds for our weekly yard work.
We arrived at the Reynolds’ house and it was a beautiful, warm, late September mid-morning. We planned on doing some prewinter maintenance as well as our usual yard work, so it was nice to have additional help. Mr. and Mrs. Reynolds came out to greet us and Mr. Reynolds unlocked the shed and showed us where the tools and paint were. He said, “I see you brought a lot of help. I really appreciate what you boys do for us.” I said, It’s our pleasure Mr. Reynolds.” After we got out the mower, the weed whacker, and other tools, Mrs. Reynolds came back out with a tray of iced tea for us. Elijah said, “Come on, Matt. Help me get the drinks and I’ll introduce you to Jer’s sweet landlady, Mrs. Reynolds.” Matt wiped his hands off and walked up toward the back door where Mrs. Reynolds was bringing out the second tray of drinks. Elijah smiled as they walked up and said, “Hi, Mrs. Reynolds. This is our friend, Matt, umm.” Matt smiled, held out his hand and said, “Fisher, Matt Fisher, maam. It’s nice to meet you.” Mrs. Reynolds smiled and instead of taking Matt’s hand, gave him a hug and said, “Another sweet angel came along to help out. Thankyou, Matthew.” Elijah grinned when he heard Mrs. Reynolds use Matt’s full first name. Then he said, “Thank you very much for the iced tea, Mrs. Reynolds. I’ll get this tray. You grab the other one, Matt.” Elijah had positioned himself so that when Matt bent down to pick up his tray, his back was to Mrs. Reynolds who he thought was already headed inside. Suddenly, Matt yelled out loudly, “Oh!” We were all watching as matt jumped up as he yelled. His eyes were wide open as was his mouth. His face was bright red. We could hear Mrs. Reynolds giggling as she went back inside. Everyone burst into laughter with the exception of Matt who had a look of shock on his face which had us laughing even more. Matt looked at Elijah and said, “You set me up, didn’t you? She pinched my ass!” We were rolling with laughter. Matt looked around at us all. Some of us were literally rolling on the ground with laughter at the look on Matt’s face. Matt said, “You all set me up!” We continued to laugh and slowly, Matt’s shocked look turned into an embarrassed smile. Elijah said, “You’ve now met the sweet Mrs. Reynolds. We all get that pinch, so get used to it. She’s a bit frisky, but she’s harmless, and has a heart of gold.” Matt rubbed his butt cheek and said, “I guess that was my initiation.” I came up and took a glass of iced tea off Matt’s tray and said, “Welcome to the Reynold’s Frat.” Matt grinned as he walked around passing out the iced tea. We all then went to work, getting the outside of the house ready for the coming winter. While we were working, Mr. Reynolds walked out and gave each of us an envelope. Each one was sealed and on the outside, said, ‘Do not open until Christmas day.’ He also thanked each of the guys for helping them keep up the exterior of their house as it was becoming a chore for him to do it by himself. Each of them thanked him for the envelope and assured him that they enjoyed the experience. To some, he replied that Mrs. Reynolds can be a little frisky at times, but he was grateful for it since she was always happy as a kid on Christmas on the days we came by. I watched as he talked to Matt and heard him say that and Matt lit up with pride knowing that little pinch and seeing us visit made her day. I couldn’t help but be proud that I had such a great group of people around me that were happy to help us help our landlords, our elder friends. They had trusted us when they decided to rent the house to college kids as they thought of us, but we earned their trust a hundred-fold thanks to our own friends. Welcome to our own private frat, Matt. You’ve earned it. It’s a lot different than most given the hazing by a little old lady, and it’s not about parties and drinking. Hell, it’s not even about being in college. It’s about the bonding of close friends and growing relationships. I overheard Matt say to Mr. Reynolds, “But sir, this is the first time I’ve been here to help out. You don’t have to give me anything for it. It was fun working and hanging out with my friends. I don’t deserve this.” Mr. Reynolds smiled, put his arm on Matt’s shoulder, and said, “A friend of mine used to always say, ‘No good deed ever goes unpunished.’ I always tried to live my life proving him wrong. You worked your butt off today, except for the piece the Mrs. pinched off that is. You take this envelope as our gratitude, and please, don’t be a stranger.” Matt’s smile couldn’t have been wider as he said, “Thank you so much, Mr. Reynolds. I live over fifty miles away, but I’ll try to come up with my b… my friend, Josh whenever he comes up to visit.” Mr. Reynolds grinned and said, “I’ll look forward to seeing you, and your boyfriend, Josh, Matt. Mr. Reynolds then walked up to me and said, “Thank you again, Jeremy. You and your friends have done so much for us. You and Carl are like sons to us, and we appreciate your hard work. I was hesitant to rent out to two college age boys, but you’ve proven to me that I eventually made the right decision in agreeing with the Mrs. to give you a chance.” I said, “Thank you, Mr. Reynolds. We appreciated you giving us a chance.” Mr. Reynolds turned to head back inside, but stopped, and turned back to me, and said, “Tell your friend Josh that he’s got a very handsome boyfriend and to make sure he brings him along when he visits. He’s a very humble boy. I like him. Tell Josh he’s a keeper.” I stuttered a little, surprised by what Mr. Reynolds had told me, “I I’ll let him know, Mr. Reynolds, and thank you for understanding.” Mr. Reynolds replied, "I had a friend. I had always suspected him of being homosexual. I didn’t care, but when he was outed in our senior year, most of our friends ostracized him, refused to even acknowledge his existence. They were stunned that I didn’t act the same way as them and I told them that it wasn’t he who had changed, but them. Sadly, he passed away from AIDS back during that epidemic. We had remained friends up until then, though he had moved across the country. He was a good man, an honorable man. I didn’t care who he took to his bed.” I smiled and said, “I’m sorry to hear your friend had such an early end to his life, Mr. Reynolds.” Mr. Reynolds smiled and said, “Thank you, Jeremy. Now I have to give Carl his envelope. I’ll talk to you next time, Jeremy.” Mr. Reynolds went over and handed Carl the last envelope and talked to him briefly before heading back inside, waving goodbye as he entered the house. As I walked over to get ready to leave, I noticed Matt talking to Josh. He was saying, “I’m really sorry, Josh. It just slipped a little. I thought I had caught it in time, but Mr. Reynolds caught it. He didn’t seem upset or anything.” Josh said, “But what if he’s just hiding his disgust. He might take it out on Jeremy and Carl. I walked up to them, “Guys. Everything is fine. As a matter of fact, Josh, Mr. Reynolds told me to make sure you bring Matt along next time you visit. He’s taken a liking to him, to you as well. He doesn’t care that you are boyfriends.” Josh smiled and said, “Are you sure?” I smiled back and said, “Very sure.” Matt smiled and said, "Thanks, Jeremy. I didn’t mean to let it slip.” I laughed and said, “I heard the conversation. You were only a few feet away from me. I caught it, but didn’t think Mr. Reynolds would, but obviously I was wrong, but what he said to you afterward made me think he was ok with it. When he talked to me after that, I was sure he’s fine with it. He and Mrs. Reynolds are very nice people.” Suddenly, the Reynolds’ back door opened, and Mrs. Reynolds yelled, “Boys! I hope you’re not leaving without a goodbye hug! I baked you some cookies.” Carl walked up smiling, and said, “Time for our goodbye grope.” I laughed and said, “Carl! Be nice.” I knew he was joking. He loved Mrs. Reynolds as much as I did. Elijah passed by us, walking toward Mrs. Reynolds as he said, “Thank you so much, Mrs. Reynolds. I’ll take those.” As he took the two gallon-sized bags from Mrs. Reynolds, he hugged her and sure enough, she hugged him back and then her hands slowly slid down until she grabbed on to both cheeks. Elijah looked back at us with a big smile on his face. As Elijah stepped away, each of us took our turns hugging her and getting our butts squeezed before piling into our cars and heading back home.
Once we returned home, everyone collapsed, exhausted from the work we’d done at the Reynolds’ house. Chuck sat in Carl’s lap in one chair and Matt sat in Josh’s lap in the other. Elijah, Chris and I sat on the sofa. I went in to get us each a beer, and when I returned, I heard Josh and Matt telling the rest of the guys about Mr. Reynolds, learning that Matt and Josh were boyfriends. Chuck gasped, “Oh shit!”, then looked at Carl. I said, “It’s all good, guys. I had a great talk with Mr. Reynolds, and he asked me to tell Josh to make sure he brings his boyfriend, Matt with whenever he comes to visit us.” Carl said, “So, he doesn’t have a problem with them being gay?” I smiled and said, “Not in the least. He had a gay friend when he was younger, and they remained friends until he died from AIDS during the AIDS epidemic.” Carl said, “That’s a relief. I thought for a minute we’d need to start searching for another place.” Matt said, “I’m really sorry guys. I didn’t think he even caught it. It was only a b and then I said friend. I’m really very sorry.” Josh said, “It’s ok, Matt.” I was surprised when Chris, the guy who was paranoid about being outed, said, “It is ok, Matt. You didn’t intend it to happen, and everything is fine.” Carl said, “Maybe you should have stuck with the b and said buddy, but don’t sweat it, Matt.” Matt finally smiled and said, “Thanks for understanding, guys. I’ll be more careful next time.” I said, “Maybe it’s a good thing that it happened. We now know that Mr. Reynolds isn’t a homophobe, so if he ever learns about any of the rest of us, it won’t be a problem.” Carl smiled and said, “That’s a good point, Jeremy.”
No one wanted to cook, so we ordered a couple pizzas and two dozen wings. The pizza got devoured but there were over a dozen wings left. I asked, “Anyone want more wings? There’s quite a few left.” Carl said, “No thanks. After having Chris’ wings with his sauces, those are terrible in comparison.” Josh asked, “Chris made wings?” Elijah’s eyes brightened up as he said, “They were the bomb. You know how I was not much into spicy foods before. After eating Chuck’s ribs and then Chris’ wings, I’m loving spicy now. Chris’ sauces were fucking lit, dude. There were so many different sauces and watching how he made them was awesome. There were garlic and parmesan pepper, and hot, and many others. I can’t remember what he called some of them, but they were all good. Josh asked, “Maybe next time we visit, you’ll make them, Chris?” Chris smiled and said, “If you help make them. They take a lot of time to make, unless I don’t make as many sauces.” Matt said, “We’ll be glad to help.” Chris smiled and said, “I think about it.” Elijah said, “That’s Chris speak for ‘Of course I will’.” We laughed and Carl asked, “Anyone ready for another beer?” Chris and I both said, “Sure.” Elijah, Josh, and Matt said no because they had to drive in a little while. Carl asked Chuck, “Do you want one. You can stay here tonight if you want.” Chuck smiled and said, “That will work. Sure.” Carl grabbed the beers and bottles of water for the other three and we talked about our day at the Reynolds some more. Them Chuck asked, “So, what did you guys do last night?" Elijah grinned and said, “We played twister!” Carl asked, “Twister?” I smiled and said, “Josh brought it along. It was a hell of a lot of fun. He has a program in his laptop that calls out the moves, so nobody had to spin the spinner.” Chris said, “Yeah, we played in our underwear. It was fucking fire.” Matt’s face turned pink as he looked at Josh. Chuck said, “That sounds like fun. We should play it.” Josh said, “Maybe next time. We have to head out soon.” Elijah said, “Yeah, me too.” Carl said, “Too bad. Don’t forget to bring it along next time, although it might be interesting trying to play with seven people on that mat.” Matt said, “I can’t imagine seven people on that mat just standing upright.” I laughed and said, “Yeah, I think we may have to come up with another idea or a bigger mat.” Elijah as usual, had to play jokester, “I don’t know if I could take a bigger Matt.” Matt turned bright red, but Josh fired right back, “I don’t know, Elijah. You seem to enjoy taking Jeremy without complaint.” Now it was my turn to turn crimson as everyone laughed. Elijah looked over at Josh and said, “Ouch! Fucker!”, then he gave him the one-finger salute. Josh replied, “You fell right into that, buddy.” Then Josh said to Matt, “We should go in and get our things together.” Elijah said, “Yeah, I should do the same.” All three got up. Josh and Matt headed into Carl’s room and Elijah headed for mine. I got up and said, “I better go keep an eye on Elijah to make sure I have some underwear to wear for the week.” Chris said, “I’ll back you up.” Chris got up and followed me, knowing it was just my excuse for saying goodbye to Elijah. When we got inside my bedroom, Elijah smiled and said, “Yes, I have a pair of your boxers in my bag and I’m wearing a pair, but I have a request.” I said, “I’m not really worried about you stealing my underwear, I just wanted to say goodbye to you in private, well, with the three of us in private. What’s your request?” Elijah said, “Chris, would you grab me a two Ziplock bags from the kitchen?” Chris said, “Sure.”, and left to get it. Elijah said to me, “When Chris comes back and I tell you my request, he’s really going to think I’m a perve.” That comment really perked my curiosity. Chris returned a few moments later and handed Elijah the bags. Elijah then smiled and said, “Ok, could you take off your underwear and hand them to me?” Chris looked puzzled and asked, “What?” Elijah smiled sheepishly, “I want to take your underwear back with me until next week.” Chris looked confused, “Why? I’m not even wearing my own underwear right now. They’re Jer’s and you already have two pair of his, one in your bag and the one you’re wearing.” I smiled, suddenly realizing what Elijah’s request was about. Elijah said, “Chris, it doesn’t matter that they’re Jer’s underwear. What matters is that you were wearing them, and they’ll have your scent on them. I know it makes me out to be a perve, but could you humor this perve? Please?” Chris smiled, “Actually, I think it’s pretty sweet. I’ll agree on one condition, that you leave the pair you’re wearing.” Elijah smiled and said, “Deal.” I said, “Since we’re undressing anyway, why don’t we just take a shower to clean the sweat off us from our work today?” Elijah said, “That’s a good idea. The drive back will be much better if I’m not all sweaty.” We immediately undressed and went into my ensuite. We turned on the water to warm it up and made out while it did. Then we stepped in and began sensuously shampooing each other’s hair and soaping each other up. Chris surprised us and dropped to his knees and took turns on our cocks. After a few minutes, Elijah and I pulled him up and I dropped to my knees and serviced their cocks. Elijah then took his turn and Chris, and I soon were painting his face and chest with our creamy white swimmers. Once we finished cumming, we pulled him up and licked him clean. After that, Chris and I dropped down and took Elijah’s load on our faces, then got up and enjoyed a three-way cum-swapping kiss. We finished cleaning up just as the water temperature began dropping. We dried each other off and then engaged in some more intimacy before getting dressed into fresh clothes. Yes, they both wore a pair of my briefs, not boxers this time. As we emerged from my bedroom, Josh and Matt were just coming out of the common bathroom. Josh said, “We finished just in time. The water began getting cold.” Elijah grinned and asked, “So, you two were having one last hurrah in the shower, weren’t you?” Matt’s whole body seemed to turn bright red in contrast to the white towel around his waist. Carl had everyone rolling though, when he said in his best Yoda voice, “Much projection I feel from this one.” I knew I blushed as I saw Chris’ face turn bright red as he couldn’t hide his guilty grin. Soon we were all saying our goodbyes. The sun was already beginning to set as Elijah followed Josh’s car down the street. We enjoyed another beer and talked for a little before Carl said he and Chuck were heading to the shower and then going to bed. Chris and I sat together on the sofa and Chris said, “I still can’t believe Elijah wanted to take our smelly underwear back to the campus, but I also think it’s very sweet of him wanting our smell near him if only for a week.” I smiled and said, “Up until recently, I thought he just liked my taste in underwear, but then realized that he was taking underwear that I’d just worn and not yet washed. The fact that he also wanted to take a pair that you wore says a lot. It also didn’t escape my notice that you asked him to leave the pair he wore today.” Chris smiled at me and said, “I thought that maybe you’d want to have his scent close by.” I saw through him and smiled, “So, you want to stay here for the week and share them?” Chris grinned sheepishly and said, “If it’s ok with you.” I smiled and said, “I’m totally fine with it, but Elijah might be jealous if he finds out.” Chris grinned and said, “Then we should facetime him every night.” I laughed and then got up and held out my hand. Chris took it and we headed to my bedroom.
End of Chapter 44
