Chapter 6

It was fifteen minutes to seven. They were all crowding around her now. Many offered congratulations for having passed the severe test for membership. Janet humbly accepted these, then reminded her well wishers that it wasn't quite seven yet. Slowly, and for Janet what seemed like an absolute eternity of time, the big hand inched its' way around the dial. Then it was pointing straight up at twelve. She had indeed made it. It was seven o'clock, and she was almost home.

Te girls had already voted on her, and as expected, the only person to vote against her was Karen. Even that had seemed like it might be a little reluctant. The rest of the girls had even booed a little when she had voted, and in spite of herself Janet had smiled. She was very happy that Karen's scheme had turned on her.

The swearing in ceremony was brief and to the point. They called the meeting to order and the boys lined up on one side and the girls on the other. Then Janet, together with Sharon as her sponsor, walked down the middle of the two lines. At the end stood Sharon and Velma They recited the brief pledge of allegiance and Loyalty, then Janet repeated it.

"Alright," Ron said. "Who presents this pledge for membership?

"I do," answered Sharon soberly.

"Do you swear that to the best of your knowledge she meets all the necessary requirements, and that there is no reason you personally know of that would bar her from membership?"

"I do, and know of nothing," Sharon answered again.

"Will you agree to stand good for any mistakes she makes?'

"I will."

"Do you want to become a member of this club Janet?'

"I do,' replied Janet soberly.

"Are you willing to abide by all the rules of this club, to swear an oath of allegiance and loyalty to your fellow members, and swear that you will forever keep any and all secrets of this club from any unauthorized persons?"

"I am," she answered solemnly again.

"Is there anyone here who has reason to object to this girls membership, now or later, and if so what is the reason?"

He waited for a few moments before going on then, giving every one with any objection time to make it. Janet had almost been half afraid that Karen might say something, but looking around she noted that the girl was still sitting where she had last seen her, and it was pretty obvious she had no intention of raising any further objection. Perhaps the word had gotten to her that some of the other girls were considering a recall election for her. She might be getting tired of the club, but to be thrown out would be quite an insult to her. It would almost surely ruin her as far as all the kids at school would be concerned, and she knew it. To quit of her own free will was one thing, but to be thrown out was something else.

After a reasonable time when no one answered him, Ron continued with the swearing in ceremony, winking at Janet as he did so.

"Raise your right hand Janet," he said.

Janet did as she was told, looking very solemn. Now that the moment had finally come, she could feel her heart pounding in her chest, and could feel the hot flush spreading over her face. She had waited a long time, and gone through quite a bit, but at last she was actually going to make it. She couldn't have been happier.

"Now, repeat after me," Ron said. He read the oath slowly, word by word, pausing often for Janet to repeat it. When she finally reached the last part and uttered her last words, there came a deafening roar of applause from the other members. She was actually now a real member in good standing, and equal to each and every one of them. She was one of them. She felt better than she could ever remember feeling in her life.

Everyone seemed to gather around her at the same time. The boys kissed her on the mouth and girls hugged her tightly. Janet was so happy that tears of joy were running down her cheeks. She had tried to sniffle them back, then realized that she was fighting a losing battle. She gave up trying to fight them back, and instead happily let them flow.

When Sharon finally reached her, they embraced fiercely. Sharon was crying almost as much as Janet, and the two laughed hysterically. There had been times when both had almost doubted that she would make it, but now she had. Sharon was honestly as happy as Janet was; maybe even more so.

"Congratulations baby," Sharon said. "You made it with flying colors, but I knew you would. Welcome to the club."

"Thanks to you Sharon," Janet replied joyfully. "I'll never forget what you've done for me. Never!"

"Hey you two," called out Ron gaily. "What's with the waterworks? I thought you were supposed to be happy. It's all over now, and you are in kid. Welcome officially to the club, and I want you to know that if there is anything I can do for you, you just let me know." The leering smile he gave her left no doubt in her mind that he would be asking her to do a lot for him. But Janet didn't mind a bit. She was happy just to be in a position to be able to do it.

After still more words of well wishing and congratulations, the meeting was again called to order by Ron. Proudly, Janet took her zealously won new seat along side Sharon. This would be the first time she would be allowed to see what went on in a club meeting, since only members were allowed. It was a closely guarded secret, and even her best friend Sharon would never tell her what went on in the meetings. All club meetings were considered to be top secret, and part of the oath was that you swore to keep them that way. Now, just the feeling that she was at last a part of it all made her forget all about the pain and humiliation she had suffered. It was more than worth it. All of it, even the assfucking with the dildo.

"All right, the meeting will come to order," Ron called out, and slowly the voices began dying away, as all attention was directed at Ron. "Now, as most of you already know, Pete is going to be leaving us next week. His folks are moving to Chicago, so he will be leaving school. We all know and like Pete, and we will really miss him. But that's the way things go. I'd like to first entertain a motion that we give him a little going away party for next Friday night. Now I know that some of you feel this initiation our new member went through tonight was quite a party for him," then Ron paused and grinned. "Especially since Pete seemed to have his cock in her every time we looked around." Everyone laughed, and looked at Janet. She couldn't help blushing a little, although why she couldn't understand. After the snickers stopped, Ron went on. "Now then, any one care to make that a motion?"

"I make it a motion," said Don, standing.

"I second that motion," declared Big Bob.

"I have a motion and a second that we give Pete a going away party next week. It will be paid for out of the club treasury naturally." A few of the boys gave war whoops, but quit as soon as Ron looked at them. "All those in favor say 'aye'," Ron yelled.

A loud chorus of 'ayes' rang out, and when Ron called for the 'no' votes, not a sound was heard. Big Bob got a big laugh when he said that he would personally kick the shit out of anyone who voted against a free party. Banging a coke bottle on the table, Ron announced that the motion had carried, but that it had been a close vote. Everyone snickered, and Big Bob stood up and bowed low.

"Now, that brings us to our next order of business. Since Pete is going to be leaving us, that will give us an opening in the very best fucking club in town." Several boys cheered. "Does anyone have a pledge to put forward to fill the vacancy?"

"I do," said Steve, standing.

"Tell us about it brother," replied Ron, sitting down and letting Steve have the floor.

"His name is Paul. I used to know him before I moved here We went to the same school together and we were pals. He just moved here, and a few of you might have seen him at school. I know the guy real well and can vouch for him. He was my best pal before I moved here and we did everything together, including just about everything that is done in the club. I can assure you that he would be a credit to the club. I have already talked to him about pledging, and clued him in to the fact that this club ain't for panty-waists. He said he'd like to try for it, and I for one believe he would make it in a cakewalk. I propose Paul as a pledge." With that, Steve sat down and waited for anyone who wanted to ask questions.

None did, and after awhile Ron asked if anyone else had a pledge to offer. As no one else did, although there was some discussion about a boy or two at the school, which no one was willing to take a chance on since if they failed the sponsor would have to finish the initiation for them, Ron called for a motion to close the nominations. He immediately got one, rapped the table again with the coke bottle.

"I guess we have just one pledge then. We all know Steve; he's one of our oldest members, and has always been a straight shooter. He is a good boy, and if he recommends this guy, then he must be alright. At least I'll mark him alright in my book, until he does something to prove otherwise. What do the rest of you think about the deal? Want to pledge this guy or not?"

Standing slowly, Big Bob spoke for them all. "If Steve here says the guy's alright, then he's alright. I guess that the only thing to do now is vote on whether to accept him as a pledge or not, and then if we do, bring him in and get him started. If he passes, Well he's in. If he don't . . . ,well Steve knows the rule about that and I'm sure he wouldn't put nobody up that was gonna' flake out on him when the going got rough." His piece spoken, Big Bob sat back down and went back to examining his fingernails.

Janet was thrilled at what was going on around her. She couldn't help the butterflies that were in her stomach, although she was slightly disappointed that things weren't a bit more exciting. But the fact that a boy was going to be pledged excited her. As a member, she would be able to make him do anything she wanted. She still had thoughts about having her pussy eaten. She could hardly wait to see what he looked like. She hadn't remembered seeing him at school, though they had said he had just arrived. She had been so busy during her pledge week that she hadn't had time to notice anything.

"I would like to formally put his name before the membership to be considered as a pledge," said Steve standing again.

"And I'll second it," popped up Big Bob.

"Motion and second. All in favor say 'aye'," rattled off Ron.

Everyone shouted aye. All that was excited Janet. . She still wasn't completely used to the idea that she was a member and could vote the same as the longtime members could. She hadn't voted on the last motion either. But this time it was noticed by Sharon, and she commented on it out loud.

"Oh, I forgot," stammered Janet. When everyone laughed she went on. "I guess I'm just not used to the idea yet that I am a member, ok here goes. Better late than never." With that, she let out a war whoop of an 'aye', and was greeted with cheers and catcalls.

After the commotion had died down, Ron ordered the Sgt at arms to bring in the pledge. As it turned out, Big Bob was the choice, and he stood and walked into the next room. Paul, the new pledge, had been waiting there for the members to decide. Curious as to what would happen now, Jan t asked Sharon, in low whispers, what would be done. Sharon, also in low whispers, explained the procedure.

Paul would be brought in, blindfolded, so that after looking him over, the members could still decide not to pledge him and he wouldn't know who, or what, had happened. In fact, most of the membership of the club was sometimes kept secret from others, on the grounds that the less known about the club the better off everyone was. More than one poor slob had been caught trying to infiltrate the club, only to find that he had been talking about it to a member, who immediately reported his intentions.

After the pledge was brought in, Ron and the others would question him. If he gave what they considered to be the right answers the next step would be fo them to strip him, and get a look at how he was built. Janet mentioned that this hadn't been done with her, Sharon explained that the procedure was different for the boys. Mostly, she went on, because of the girls, who wanted to get a first hand view of what they were letting in. She also pointed out that none of the boys had been able to tell her what to do during her pledge week; only the girls. But, the boys had gotten Carte Blanch with her on initiation night. Well, with the boys it was almost the other way around. The girls could have him do anything they wanted to during the week, and also the boys, the idea being that the boys would always be expected to have to perform more in difficult situations. The initiation night for the boys was broken into two parts, with the boys having the first go round. That part was private, and the girls were excluded. If the pledge passed that part, then girls were called in and they got a crack at him. Once he managed to pass that part, he was in; and of course he never reached that far unless it was largely certain that he would be accepted.

Just then Big Bob, now accompanied by a blindfolded boy, reappeared in the room. The boy was led along by the bigger boy, and finally he stood in front of the two leaders, still sitting at the table. The room was hushed, with everyone looking the blindfolded lad over with keen interest. For most of them, this was their first sight of him, and they didn't want to miss anything.

Janet too exhibited keen interest, and inspected him closely. Even with the black cloth around his eyes, it was clear that he was a very handsome boy. His thick, black, hair was wavy, and his build was very muscular and athletic. Janet remembered that Sharon had told her they would strip him. She felt another twinge of excitement stirring inside of her at the thought of the good looking boys cock being exposed before her;especially with him not knowing who was looking at him. The thought of his cock further piqued her curiosity.

Ron led off the questioning. It was more or less routine; such things as where he was from, how long he had been in town, had he ever belonged to a club like this before. Each of the questions the boy answered in a deep, clear, voice. From his tone, he appeared to be at ease, and Janet found the sound of his voice pleasing and sexy. The twinge in her cunt became even more pronounced and curiosity ran high in her. She could hardly wait for them to strip him down so she could get a look. Glancing at Sharon, Janet realized that she too was greatly interested, and couldn't stop the slight jealousy that sprang up. Forcing herself, she brushed it aside. After all, Sharon was her best friend, and if she liked the boy too, so much the better. As club sisters now they shared everything. The only restriction Janet felt like making, was that she wanted a crack at him first. Then Sharon could share him.

A few of the others asked question , and the boy replied to them in the same cool, crisp, manner. At last, all the questions over with, Ron once more called for a vote, this time to be made by silently raising their hands to indicate if they wanted to continue with the pledge. Janet was glad when she saw the 'show of hands to be unanimous. She hoped that the next order of business would be to strip him, and she hoped that she

might be one of those who got to do it. The itch between her legs was almost unbearable now, and she couldn't help smiling to herself when she thought about how much she had already been fucked that night; and here she was wanting more.

Satisfied with the vote, Ron turned to Velma and nodded. Velma in turn indicated with a quick, short, nod of her head which of the girls would do the job. Janet's heart jumped to her throat when Velma looked at her and nodded. She had gotten her wish. Velma gave them orders to strip the body, and Janet rushed to comply. She noted that the lad hadn't budged when he had heard Velma's command. He sure was a cool one, thought Janet to herself, and began to think of ways she might succeed in jarring him a little. At the same time, she stepped forward and began working on the buttons of his shirt.

His chest was broad and heavy, and a few hairs had already started to form. She noticed that his nipples were standing taunt and erect, and realized that he had been affected by Velma's order after all. Janet was curious about whether he would be sensitive on his nipples. Hers were she knew, and she suspected his would be too. She couldn't resist the temptation to reach out and touch them with her fingertips. As she did, she was thrilled when she felt him give a little shudder as she made contact. Janet wondered if his cock was hard. It must be she surmised.

Having taken his shirt off, the girls turned him completely around once, so that everyone could get a good look. A low murmur of approval could be heard from the girls in the room. Sharon had come forward also, and without waiting had reached forward and begun to undo his pants. Janet again felt the pang of jealousy. That was supposed to be her job. With the zipper undone, Sharon let his pants drop down around his ankles. He now stood there in just his jockey shorts, his budding manhood apparently rock hard. It bulged provocatively through his shorts, and Janet caught her breath. The sight of the terrific bulge at his crotch caused her to unconsciously lick her lips again. Catching herself at it, she scolded herself for being such a horny cocksucker. But the thought of getting that cock in her mouth was very tantalizing, and she continued to think about it as she let her eyes feast on his cloth covered meat.

Again the boy was turned slowly around, giving the assembled group the opportunity to inspect him closely. At the sight of his gigantic bulge, more cries of joyful approval came from the girls, had several made caustic remarks about it being real or not. Some even called out to Janet and Sharon to undrape it so that they could see if it was a mirage or not. Janet's surge of possessiveness increased then; she feeling that this pledge was more like her personal property. Besides, this would be her first adventure at being able to command someone to do her bidding.

Eager herself now to get a look at the real meat, Janet reached forward and began tugging at the waistband of Paul's shorts. At the same time, Sharon eagerly reached for the other side and they came down surprisingly easy, considering that his big cock was in the way. A murmur of admiration rose up when his undraped cock was proven not only to be real, but actually to be only half hard. As unbelievable as it appeared to Janet, he could still make his meat grow even larger. The thought of what it would look like when it was fully erect excited her even more, and she passionately licked her lips.

"Will you look at the cock on that guy," someone called out.

"Man that ain't a cock. It's a baseball bat," another chortled, and several people cackled their agreement. His rod was something to behold.

"Oh! I'm hot as hell," one of the girls moaned, and the boy next to her promptly pushed her back and mounted her, ignoring the others completely. In a few seconds, both were locked in passionate embrace, oblivious of everything around them.

The prick that had been revealed was actually the biggest cock that any of them, male or female, had ever seen. It hung semi-limp between Paul's legs, and Janet noticed a slight smile touching his lips as he listened to the comments about it. The bastard has had this experience before Janet reflected, and she could hardly wait to cut him down to size. It was a good nine inches in length already, and the diameter was as big as the opening on a milk bottle.

Even soft, it was an awesome looking sight, and the thought of such a thing being used on her made Janet all that much hotter. She longed to feel it in her anywhere. Mouth or cunt, anywhere except the ass. She could just imagine how she would have felt having something like that crammed up her ass. It was bigger than even the dildo had been. Even in her cunt, it would be a tedious job to get it in; and unless great care was used, would probably hurt. She could just imagine the thousand pleasures of delight it would set off when it exploded inside a girl. It would be like nothing she had ever known before. But it would spoil most girls for anything less than that from then on. Of that she was sure, and almost regretted the thought that she would miss having something like that for the rest of her life.

The cries and comments on the size of Paul's cock continued to circulate about the room. Many calls for Sharon and Janet to make it hard were heard, and glancing at Velma, the girls saw her barely perceptible nod. Sharon beat Janet, and put her hot hand on the big lovestick, nursing it to life.

The talk about the size of his cock, coupled with the delicious sensations of being viewed completely by girls he could neither see nor feel, had already caused Paul's instrument to rise steadily. When Sharon had touched it, it had given a leap, as if having a mind of its' own; then settled in her hand and begun to throb contentedly, growing all the while. The heat of Sharon's hand provided it with further fuel to keep on growing, and it didn't take long before it was at full length; just standing there jutting out in all its' hardness and glory. At full mast, the weapon was almost frightening and one of the girls were heard to say that she wouldn't let him stick that thing in her. One or two of the others only moaned, and a few reached for the nearest cock to them, urging its' owner to give them some relief.

A long, low, whistle was heard from another girl, and anyone could easily see why. The fully erect cock being presented to them was all of twelve inches in length, and its' diameter as big around as their wrists. The knobby head of it was easily as large as a door knob, and showed itself royally purple. Janet could hardly wait to get her tongue on the juicy morsel. Had it not been for the interference of Velma at just that moment, taking advantage of her position as leader, she would most certainly have been drawn to the sex member like a magnet, and fallen on her knees in front of the pledge to pay proper homage to such a beautiful toy. Janet found herself unable to tear her gaze away from the prick, and felt her heart pounding in her chest. She realized that she was hotter than she could ever remember being before, and the moisture of her cunt was becoming a little uncomfortable. Sharon too was gazing at his prick with ill disguised admiration.

Velma quickly stepped forward and took the tool in her hands. Testing it for heft and weight, she tugged at it gently. Paul had started to moan slightly, and Janet was sure he was faking it a little. The excruciating pleasure he was experiencing was no doubt nice, and having his cock fondled and stroked was enjoyable, but Janet still firmly believed that he had had this and much more in his short lifetime, and that he was putting most of it on. If he wasn't then the way Velma was going at him would probably make him come, and Janet didn't believe that he would do that.

Then, satisfied that the thing was real, Velma pulled up her dress. She wore no panties, and it suddenly occurred to Janet that this was the first time since beginning her adventure that she had seen Velma participating in the fuck fest. Velma's cunt hairs were short and wiry, her coarse down covering a pretty and tight looking pussy. Janet almost felt jealous of the girl having such a beautiful cunt. She knew that her own, although feeling much better than she had anticipated, was already sorely used and stretched after her hard nights fucking, and that a boy could easily tell that she had been pretty well used. She would have to leave it alone for several days in order to recapture the stretchy tightness she had been known for before her initiation. The thought of having to go without getting fucked regularly for a few days depressed her.