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Hazing Horn
🕑 Added 2024-04-23 22:34:12 +0000 UTCToday we have a double post as both commission winners were happy to have them shared. Our first was the commission requested by James who came up with the brilliant idea of a guy who has to stay naked for an hour at a frat party. I hope you guys enjoy this as much as I did.
Aaron Richards had never fitted in. Despite being six foot tall with broad shoulders and a trim, muscular build, not to mention being blond haired and blue eyed, he had never been popular.
At best, Aaron could be described as socially awkward, but even that was generous. He just didn’t know how to talk to people, and often found himself saying things that were either weird or insulting.
During high school, his good looks had prevented him from being bullied, but when he’d started college, he’d made the decision to try and do better at making friends and fitting in.
So, he’d joined a fraternity.
Psi Gamma Theta Frat had appealed to Aaron as they had a blend of super intelligent guys and super sporty guys. They focused on building bonds for life, as well as doing charitable work, and supporting struggling students with tutoring. Aaron felt like it would be the perfect place for him to actually make some friends.
Unfortunately for Aaron, PGT Frat were also notorious for their hazing and pranks. Many guys over the years had been unable to deal with the insane level of hazing and had made a hasty exit during their first few months.
But Aaron didn’t really understand pranks or hazing. He thought it was just some stupid social thing he had to do to stay in the fraternity. So, he’d already been stripped naked in a lecture hall, had to endure waterboarding, and worn a maid’s costume for a night. Yes, he didn’t enjoy the embarrassment he felt, or the merciless teasing from the other guys, but he saw it as a means to an end to make some friends.
It was early November and the frat were holding an early thanksgiving party so that they could celebrate together before people started disappearing home for the holidays.
Aaron was looking forward to the party but was surprised that there hadn’t been any sign of any hazing. From what some of the other guys had said, the thanksgiving party was the last event that hazing took place. He really hoped that didn’t mean that he was going to fail his initiation after two months of hard work.
“Hey Aaron, I brought you a drink to get in the party mood,” Cody, one of the seniors, said as he handed Aaron a glass of blue liquid.
“Thanks,” Aaron said, staring awkwardly at Cody in his doorway before he took the glass and took a sip.
“The party’s getting started. You should probably get yourself ready. It may only be for the frat, but we all dress up for the occasion.”
Aaron nodded at Cody. He supposed his current outfit of shorts and an oversized t-shirt wasn’t exactly party appropriate.
“I’ll go shower and then I’ll change. Bye.”
Closing the door in Cody’s face, Aaron downed the rest of his drink, grabbed his washbag and towel, and headed to the bathroom.
The first time Aaron suspected that something might not be right was during his shower. As he soaped up his toned body, he noticed his dick starting to harden. This wasn’t entirely unusual as Aaron was a guy after all and he did like to jerk off, but he usually reserved that for once every ten days or so in his room alone. He very rarely got aroused in the shower. It had been over ten days since the last time he’d masturbated, but he was still surprised at his dick coming to life in the shower.
Ignoring it, Aaron finished his shower and went to wrap his towel around his waist. But as he did so, he noticed that his cock was now at full attention and was harder than he’d ever known it to be. He gave a stroke and a squeeze and shivered in pleasure.
Wrapping his towel around his waist and tucking his cock as close to his body as he could to avoid a tent that was too obvious, he headed back to his room.
“Nice shower?” Cody asked, stood once more at Aaron’s door.
Aaron frowned. “It was okay. Can I get passed please?”
“I’m afraid not,” Cody said before stepping forward, grabbing the edge of Aaron’s towel, and yanking it from his body.
Aaron’s cock slapped against his thigh as the towel was pulled away and he shivered again.
“Please can I have my towel back?” Aaron asked, confused by Cody’s behaviour.
“Your final hazing is now in effect. You have to spend the next hour naked at the party. If you complete the hour, you can put clothes on and you’re officially in the frat. If you leave the party before the hour is up, or you choose to not go at all, then you will move out tomorrow.”
Aaron shrugged. “Okay, I’ll go. I don’t care if people see me naked.”
Cody laughed. “Even when you’re hard as a rock?”
Aaron looked down at his throbbing dick and his cheeks heated. “I don’t understand why it’s so hard.”
“Maybe you’re just a little . . . over stimulated.”
Cody laughed into his hands as he headed towards the stairs and left Aaron stood there contemplating his dick.
He didn’t want to be thrown out of the frat, but he didn’t really want the other guys to see his erect dick either.
“I just need to get it over with,” Aaron said to himself as he put his hands over his cock and headed for the stairs, ignoring the pleasure that raced through his body.
“One hour starts now,” Cody yelled to a room of cheering frat guys as Aaron descended the stairs.
“Come on, Aaron, no covering up,” one of the other guys said as he batted Aaron’s hands out of the way.
Aaron guessed that made sense given that he was there to be naked, so he put his hands at his sides and headed to grab a drink, still confused by his overly excited cock.
As Aaron made his way through the room, many of the guys commented on his body, but most of them commented on his dick.
“Damn, that thing’s ready to blow.”
“Should have known he was packing.”
“Check out the size of that thing.”
Half an hour into his time, Aaron’s cock was still rock solid and was aching from the constant blood flow. He couldn’t stop himself from giving it a gentle squeeze to try and release some of the pressure, but as soon as he did, one of the guys noticed and immediately dived in front of him.
“Need a hand with that buddy?”
Aaron frowned. “A hand with what?”
The guy laughed as he reached out a hand and took a hold of Aaron’s dick. He stroked his hand up and down the shaft a couple of times and Aaron moaned out loud at the sensation.
“Woah! I’ve never felt a cock so hard in my life.”
Aaron blushed. “What did you touch it for?”
“Oh, are we allowed to touch?” another guy said, rushing over and immediately gripping Aaron’s cock in his hand. He stroked slowly up the shaft before running his thumb over the head.
Unable to stop himself, Aaron started to thrust his hips a little, confused by how aroused he was, but desperate to release some of the pressure in his balls.
Before the new guy released him, Cody appeared and gently ran a thumb over one of Aaron’s nipples. Aaron had never touched his nipples like that before and was stunned by the electric pulse that seemed to race from his nipple to his dick.
“What’s going on? Why am I letting this happen?” Aaron said aloud.
“I slipped you a Viagra,” Cody whispered to him. “You’re horny as hell and desperate to get off. Just let us help you.”
Aaron shook his head, but someone new was now groping his bubble butt, whilst someone else tickled his balls.
“Please guys, I don’t . . .”
Aaron’s words were stifled by a moan as the guy stroking his dick did some weird twist on the head of his cock, and Aaron’s knees nearly gave out.
“Looks like someone’s leaking,” Cody said with a chuckle.
Sure enough, Aaron looked down and saw the head of his engorged cock shiny with precum.
The guy groping Aaron’s bubble butt started to slide a finger down his crack.
“Wait! Guys, please stop or I might . . .”
Aaron was so close to blowing his load but was desperate not to. He didn’t want to orgasm in front of his frat brothers. Sure, he was so ready to cum, but not here.
“I reckon he’s close,” said the guy squatting down and playing with Aaron’s balls.
“Wait! Please! I don’t . . .”
Aaron’s protests were drowned out in another moan as his balls drew in close to his body, and his cock throbbed even harder.
“I’m gonna . . . please stop or I’ll . . .”
“Showtime boys,” Cody said with a grin.
Everyone seemed to intensify what they were doing, and Aaron knew he was passed the point of no return as his toes curled into the carpet.
“Oh! I’m gonna . . . oh . . .”
With a final twist of the wrist, Aaron’s dick shot the first of many ropes of sticky cum; the first splattered over the arm of the guy jerking him off, who only went faster. Aaron moaned and writhed as cum flew from his dick covering everyone around him. He bucked his hips as he panted for breath, sweat on his chest as he rode the most intense orgasm of his life.
By the time he’d finished, he could barely catch his breath, and when he opened his eyes, he was shocked to see the guys covered in his jizz.
“What did I do?”
“Exactly what you were supposed to do. Welcome to the frat, Aaron!”
