RITES OF PASSAGE

BY NICK

When I was about 12 years old, I wanted to become a boy scout. Finally, my parents agreed and I applied for membership at the local boyscout office. I was so proud when finally I stood in front of the mirror and pulled on my newly bought olive-green uniform which my parents had just bought me.

I was about 4 1/2 " at that age and had blonde short cut hair and was farily skinny. My complexion was very bright.

There I stood, wearing the binding the yellow tie around my neck, buttoning up my longsleeved green shirt and buckled my belt of my green shorts and pulled up the matching socks. Finally, I put on the black leather shoes and admired my mirror image.

Then the day came: The first weekend our groups went to the woods to celebrate the new boyscouts.

We were 10 new scouts and 15 older, from which 2 were the left hands of the scout leader, Jeff and Marky, both about 14 years old.

I quickly became friends with the other boys in my age.

FInally we arrived in the forest and we put up our tents in the middle of it. We younger scouts had a spot, then in the middle was the big tent for the meetings, a little apart the tents of Jeff and Marky and then the tents of the older boys. The scout leader had his tent a little further off out of sight. He had JEff and Marky to take care of us.

Then, after evening meal the scoutleader went into his tent and left Marky and Jeff alone with us. When it went dark, they told us we were about to do a nightwalk with the older boys.

We were given torches to light our way and then Marky and Jeff said: "As your first task. It will be your initiation rite so to speak" When he had said this, all the older boys started snickering.

Then they left us. Me and Tom, a boy about my age, went together, a little apart from the others. After a while, we had the feeling of being lost completely. Then we were surprised and shocked as somebody grabbed us from behind and put a hand on our mouths. "Don't resist, or we will have to hurt you" whispered a voice in my ear. I nodded frightened, as the hands behind me put blindfolds on us and then gags on our mouths. Then, they grabbed our wrists and led us through the forest.

After a while we came to a brighter spot where our blindfolds were removed.

"Just in time" snickered Marky.

What I saw really took my breath: There were 7 naked boys, all with more or less erected penises, looking absolutely exhausted. They were still gagged and their hands were spread in the air and tied to a pole which lay about two heads above them. There they stood, sweating and glimmering, breathing heavily, next to each other. Their clothes lay spread all around the floor of the forest. In the middle was what looked like a table, where just the moment we arrived Jeff finished his ordeal: A boy about ten years old lay, naked and gagged as the others, bound spread eagle on the table, breathing heavily and moaning into the gag, while Jeff took something off his hairless piece.

"Now him" he said and pointed at me. Marky grabbed me and pulled me towards Jeff. The other boy was released from the table, but only to be tied to the pole where already the seven other exhausted, sweating boys were stanting.

"Take off his clothes" Jeff said in a solemn voice to two of the older boys.

I couldn't believe what was happening and I struggled to get free, but Marky pinned me hard to the ground, while the other two boys began their work. First they opened my shoes and took them off. Then followed the black socks. I screamed in my gag, but to no avail. Then they opened my shirt, button by button. They undressed me very slowly, enjoying my wiggling and mumbling to stop. they only laughed and proceeded slowly. After they had opened my shirt they pulled it off me. Now I had a rising sensation and gave in, trying to make the best out of the situation. So, my dick went really hard in anticipation and now I relaxed, as they took off my undershirt. A light breeze tickled over my bare chest. now they opened my belt and unbuttoned my pants. Slowly, they pulled them down. Even slower, they removed my underpants. Now I became a little cold, as a swift breeze carressed my naked body.

Then they took me over to the table and pressed me down. They tied my hands and ankles in the same manner as the boy before me. My hairless penis went up like a flagpole. Jeff slowly stroked it and it became even harder. Now he took a shoelace and tied it around my dick and balls.

"Now, young scout, your intitiation will begin." said Jeff and put some cool liquid on my penis and started stroking very slowly. I moaned and tried to bend up, while I felt an orgasm come nearer. Just a few seconds before I could come, Jeff stopped and said:

"This is the first of 5 circles of initiation."

What now came was weird and painful as it was arousing and exhausting.

four times he repeated the ordeal of putting the lubricator on my dick and balls and slowly stroked me shortly before an orgasm. Each time I sweated more and panted and moaned more. I pulled on my bonds and my breath came in short breaths.

Finally I begged through my gag he should let me come.

I could see that some of the younger boys got hard again.

Finally, when I was almost completely exhausted from panting and trying to get an orgasm, Jeff undid the lace around my dick and stroked very slowly a little more and stretched the ordeal another endless seeming moments. Then, like a firework, it came.

Finally I bent up with all my power, and my naked, sweatbathed body bent up so that only my ankles and shoulders still touched the table and I pulled at my bonds with all my power, as the pent up orgasm gave way. Jeff still stroked me, when I was already empty. I screamed into my gag and finally relaxed, shortbreathed and absolutely exhausted, my penis still thobbing. Then Jeff removed me from the table and took me over to the other boys.

Tom was already stripped naked and I was watching the ordeal on him again, fascinated and till aroused and hard, standing naked and sweating in the forest with all the other naked boys, stretched in length, the moonlight glimmering on their sweaty naked bodies...