Chapter 2: Initiation Ceremony

It had been quite a while since I was at one of Beth’s sex parties and the first thing I noticed was that there were a LOT of people I hadn’t seen before, or at least that I didn’t remember. Of course, it’s not like I socialized much at the previous parties. Heck, I didn’t even know the names of most of the guys who fucked me at the time, let alone remember them later. Still, the sexually- charged atmosphere was the same and looking around, the people were still as hot as ever. I don’t know where they all came from, but I did know it was by invitation only. It wasn’t like you could just walk off the street and join in and they certainly didn’t advertise.

We first made our way to the kitchen where Beth grabbed a wine cooler while I sought out a diet soft drink. Most of the people apparently had already arrived, if not all of them, as we barely had time to get down our first drink when the host was calling out for everyone to come to the living area, the largest room in the house. The furniture had been arranged to leave the middle area open with the couches and chairs, plus the ones from the kitchen, arranged in an oval so everyone could watch what was happening in the middle.

One of the things I really look forward to whenever I go to one of Beth’s parties is the “initiation” ceremony. There’s always a “rookie” - someone who is there for the first time. According to the unwritten rules (or if they WERE written, I’d never seen them), only one rookie was allowed at the party - for reasons soon to become obvious. To put it simply, the initiation rules required that the new person be fucked by the host (or hostess - always the opposite sex) of the party as everyone else watched. Nobody was allowed to do anything (well, they don’t stop you from touching yourself or using the bathroom) but nothing with anyone else during the initiation “ceremony”.

Needless to say, nobody shows up at one of these parties without having a pretty extensive sexual resume so it’s not likely that they’ve never been fucked by someone they didn’t know, at least that was never the case at any of the ones I’d witnessed. However, most people have never had sex as a “show” in front of an audience dedicated to watching nothing but them having sex with a stranger. Beth use to laugh when she would tell me about parties where some new guy was bragging before the party started about his sexual prowess but when he learned he had to “perform” on demand he became this shy little boy. Actually, I’d never been at a party where a guy was initiated but I can say that when it came to the girls, the typical initial reaction was shock and sometimes even anger at her friend who brought her and didn’t warn her ahead of time. But that was too bad as what would be the fun if they were told ahead of time?

Beth whispered to me that tonight I would finally get to witness a guy being initiated. Then to my surprise, Beth got up and joined the male host who informed everyone that she was the designated “hostess” for the night. Apparently when the party was hosted by just a guy or girl, the party “regulars” took turns being the host or hostess when the need arose to have a partner for the rookie. Needless to say, Beth hadn’t told me that she was “on duty” tonight. Leave it to the little slut to keep me in the dark about these sort of things.

Dutifully we all gathered in the family room where I took a seat on the couch at the end, along with two other girls and a guy who sat between them. Of course everyone was still fully dressed but some more so than others. The two girls certainly hadn’t bothered wearing too much, that was for sure, with short skirts and halter tops - and nothing else but heels. Modesty was definitely not their forte as they sat with their legs open enough to let every know they didn’t have anything on under their short skirts.

The host made the usual greetings and then reiterated the “rules of engagement” for the evening. Basically they were pretty straight-forward. The important thing to remember was that this was a sex PARTY and it was to stay a party. That meant no pairing off and disappearing for a private fuck. Everything had to be done in one of the designated rooms on the first floor where people could watch and join in if they desired. Drugs were strictly forbidden with the exception of Viagra and such which were OK but absolutely nothing illegal or that required a prescription was allowed. Condoms were readily available for those so inclined to use them but everyone there was supposedly tested and clean. The bathroom was off limits for sex so people could use it. Alcoholic beverages were provided but anyone getting drunk and out of control would be asked to leave.

Essentially the idea was for everyone to have a good time and enjoy themselves. Nobody was required to have sex with anyone they didn’t want to although an unspoken “rule” was that anyone who didn’t actively participate or was too choosey about their partners wouldn’t be asked back again. The only part of the party that was mandatory was the initiation ceremony. After that it was pretty much whatever you wanted to make of it. I liked that there were no silly games, just adults having fun the old-fashioned way - pure, unapologetic sex.

The host then introduced Beth who explained the initiation ceremony, mostly for the benefit of the clueless rookie. Everyone turned to look at the new guy - who just happened to be the guy on the couch with me and the other two girls. He seemed confused as to what was going on and he looked at the two of them, obviously expecting some sort of answer to his unspoken questions. Evidently they’d been the ones to bring him so instead of responding to his questions, they just got up with each taking one of his hands. Then together they tugged him up and off the couch, delivering him almost ceremoniously to Beth after which they returned to their seats on the couch, giggling and obviously feeling quite pleased with themselves for having deceived him so well.

Beth was beaming as she in her element - the center of attention with fresh meat at her side. It was like she was a game show host as she asked his name to which he answered with a simple, “David.” Despite her earlier explanation, he still didn’t seem to have a clue as to what was about to happen.

That changed pretty fast when Beth quickly reiterated to him the initiation requirements and then the group cheered as before he could respond, she suddenly attacked his jeans and was undoing his belt before he knew what hit him. David looked helplessly over at his two girlfriends who were giggling and pointing at him, then down to Beth who was struggling with the button at the waist of his blue jeans. The guy just stood there without helping her, as if he didn’t know quite what to do. I quickly counted and there were 16 people in the room, including him and Beth, all fourteen of the spectators watching intently at the events unfolding in the middle of the room.

Beth was obviously horny as hell and I couldn’t help but grin as I knew I’d had a bit of a hand in getting her that way. As her best friend I knew all the signs and I could tell she couldn’t wait to get this guy naked. Beth has this tendency to bite her lower lip when she is getting ready to fuck someone and at the moment she was about to bite it off! All of her energy seemed to be focused on the task at hand. The jeans suddenly popped open and everyone cheered again when they saw he’d come commando. Beth seemed pleased as well, undoubtedly thinking it was one less thing to deal with. She pulled his jeans down to his knees and before he could do or say anything she had his soft dick in her mouth. Damn, from the way she attacked it she must have wanted it really bad!