Dave hadn't heard anything more from Sue or Ellen or the Skulls. So he assumed he wasn't such a big shot after all.
But a few weeks after fucking Sue and Ellen, there was a telephone call for him.
"Skills!" the voice on the phone boomed. "If you accept, be at the fountain at nine tonight."
Then the caller hung up. Dave swallowed and began to sweat. This was exciting, and he wouldn't have to worry about chicks any longer.
Until nine o'clock Dave buzzed with anticipation. He knew the Skulls had some weird initiation. But it would be worth it. After dinner he rode his bike to the park, locked it, and went to the fountain. There was no one there, but he was still almost an hour early.
"David Nye?" a voice called.
Dave spun around. Two boys dressed in black capes, their faces painted white and black, stood ten feet away. When Dave nodded, they quickly walked up to him, grabbed his arms and led him away.
They took him to the street where a car sat at the curb. Another Skull stood behind the car, and as Dave was brought to it, he opened the trunk.
Dave was shoved into the trunk. Then the lid was slammed down and the car sped off.
There was someone else in the trunk with him. But Dave was too scared to say anything. The car stopped. The trunk was opened just long enough for another boy to be thrown in. Then they sped off again.
Dave heard that the Skulls had a clubhouse somewhere, and he guessed that was where they were going. He was right. When the car stopped again, the trunk was opened and the boys ordered out. There was another car disgorging boys from the trunk too.
Dave looked around. He saw that the clubhouse was a broken-down house near the railroad tracks south of town. But before he saw any more, a blindfold was thrown around his face.
His arms were grabbed again and he was led up the stairs of the house. Dave was quaking. These guys put on a pretty good show, he told himself. But even if it were only a show, it was one that Dave would never forget!
Dave was led through the house, then down into a cellar. He was stood up against a damp wall. Sounds of digging and shuffling were heard.
"You will be Skulls!" a deep voice announced. "But first you must make the great journey!"
Suddenly, he was grabbed. He was pushed down onto a table and his clothes were stripped from him.
As much as he wanted to join the Skulls, he thought they were going to extremes. He wanted to protest, to jump up and pull off the blindfold. But the rough way they were stripping off his clothes, tearing off his shirt, scared him.
When he was naked, he heard a voice say. "Commit this wretched body to the void."
The table was lifted. Dave was carried, swinging and jostling for a distance, then put down on something solid. But now the rich smell of damp loam was stronger. Then he had the sensation of being lowered. He was going down, down. The tiny bit of light that was leaking into his blindfold dimmed.
With a bump, Dave landed on something solid again. He felt as though he were being buried alive.
He jumped when he felt a shower of dirt fall onto his naked belly. Then another shower of dirt fell on his thighs.
They were burying him alive! But, for some reason he didn't understand, Dave lay still rather than give in to his impulse to claw the blindfold off his face and see what was going on.
"Enough!" the same voice said. "Let this body be resurrected to the glory of Skulldom!"
Dave was suddenly rising again, being roughly jerked up. Then he was tumbled to the ground. His blindfold was pulled from his face. But Dave still couldn't see since bright lights were shining into his eyes.
He was grabbed again and made to run. Up stairs, down dark corridors, still blinded by powerful beams of light. He heard a rush of water, then he was blasted with a hot spray. Pulled from the water, he was buffeted by towels. Then a soft garment was draped over him.
The light that blinded him disappeared. Now Dave could see that he was being passed among a group of Skulls. A door appeared in front of him as he spun around the room. It opened. He was pushed through.
Something caught Dave's foot, and he tumbled forward. He fell below floor-level. Then, just as he let out a cry of fright, he landed on a sharply sloping surface and began to slide down. Heavy folds of material passed over him as he plunged downward.
The slide ended, and Dave landed in a pile of pillows with his head tangled in the robe he wore, his ass bare.
Straightening himself out, he found he was in a room full of colorful pillows, soft lights, and walls tinted red. There were two other boys dressed as he was. Then he heard the door open again. Just in time, he rolled out of the way as another boy came down the slide.
Music began booming. Drapes at one end of the room fluttered, then began disgorging naked girls. The boys watched as the girls danced around the room to the loud music.
The girls weren't exactly naked, Dave noticed. Some wore bracelets and anklets. Others had heavy necklaces which bounced on their heaving tits. A few had chains wrapped around their waists.
Another boy came down the slide and landed with a thud in the pillows. The girls were dancing amid the boys now, shaking their naked tits and asses.
Dave had been so engrossed with the girls' beautiful bodies – each more voluptuous than the last – that he hadn't even noticed their faces. But now as he looked at one girl's face, he was stunned. It was Sally!
As if her face wasn't enough to identify her. Dave looked at her tits again. They were big and round, but the way they were flailing around on her chest as she danced made then unrecognizable. When Dave looked up at her face again, though, she was looking back at him. Here eyes were wide with surprise at finding him here. There was no doubt that it was Sally!
Over the music, a voice announced: "Skulls, take these wenches. They are yours."
A few of the boys grabbed a girl immediately. A few others looked around to see what the others were doing, and then they grabbed a girl.
The first girl who had come out from the curtains had caught Dave's eye. She had red hair and bright-pink nipples that drew circles in the air as her tits swung to her dancing. But he had to find out what Sally was doing there. So he grabbed her and pulled her down onto the pillows.
She threw her arms around him and began kissing him eagerly.
"What are you doing here?" he asked.
"I'll tell you later," Sally whispered. "I'm not supposed to talk to the guys. Just fuck me!"
As scared and bewildered as Dave had been by the weird treatment he'd received, the naked dancing girls had stiffened his prick. And now with Sally in his arms, he was ready to fuck.
He kissed Sally again and filled his hands with one of her luscious tits. She pulled his robe up around his waist so his hard cock was resting on her hairy cuntmound.
Dave ran his hand down her ass and reached below it to where her hot cunt leaked slippery juice. He dipped his fingers in, enjoying the snug fit of her pussy.
How many times had he had his fingers in her cunt? All summer he had stuck his fingers in her pussy, and now he was doing it again. Even though he was a big shot and a Skull, he was feeling the tight lining of Sally's good old cunt.
As Sally heated up and began squirming in his embrace, Dave was glad to have her with him again. It was like old times. Sally's being there did make his initiation into the Skulls less awesome, though.
Dave began sucking Sally's tits. As he did, he looked around the room. Hairy asses bobbed up and down, and one chick was sitting on a boy's cock and bouncing. The only other couple who were still kissing and fondling each other was a boy named Tony and a redheaded chick.
When Dave realized how soon the other boys had stuck their pricks into the chicks, he understood how horny they must have been. He, on the other hand, wanted to take it slow and enjoy it more. So he ignored the others and leisurely munched on Sally's tits.
Sounds of grunts soon filled the room. The others were coming, except for Tony who was also taking it slow. He was sucking the redhead's tits.
The next time Dave looked over at Tony he was looking back at him. It was as though that boy was eager to do a better job of fucking than Dave. But Dave would show him some real fucking!
So Dave bit down hard on Sally's tit, making her cry out with pleasure. Then he lifted his head from her tits and put his hand at the back of her neck. A slight pressure on her neck sent Sally slithering down his body, leaving a faint trail of saliva as she kissed her way to his prick.
As Dave lay back, watching Sally take his prick into her mouth, he saw Tony glance up at him. He was still sucking the redhead's tits. The ball was in his court.
Dave piled a few pillows behind his head to watch Sally suck his cock. In the corner of his eyes, he watched the competition.
Tony began whispering in the redhead's ear. Her face darkened. Then the boy began shoving her head down to his prick. She went, but without enthusiasm.
By now the other boys had finished their childish quickies. So Dave and Tony had an audience. Their reputations in the Skulls were being made. But each of them longed to out-fuck the other. So far, with Sally's smooth trip to his cock and her hungry sucking, Dave was way out front!
Now that the redhead was sucking Tony, she looked pretty classy! She was crouched down with her head rising and falling and her tits slapping Tony's thighs. She twisted her head from side to side, too, to give his cock extra action.
Sally wasn't as good as the redhead at sucking cock. She merely lay beside Dave's legs with her tits on either side of one of his thighs and her head dipping rhythmically on his prick. Dave had to pick up some points or lose his lead.
Dave maneuvered around until his face was at Sally's cunt – his prick revolving in her mouth.
Since they had done a sixty-nine before, Sally knew just what Dave was after. She spread her thighs, and Dave dived into her cunt, tongue first!
As Dave got into this position, he took a look around the room. The other boys were watching, a few still lying on top of a chick, a few sitting back. And Tony was lying back with his prick in the redheaded chick's mouth, watching Dave in awe.
Now Dave could no longer see the competition. As he licked Sally's cunt, all he could see was her ass, and beyond that, one other couple who was sitting against the wall. But Dave knew he was still in the lead.
With Sally's mouth slithering over his taut cockhead, Dave felt the stirring of an orgasm. He was surprised that being watched didn't interfere with his performance.
But he didn't want Sally to make him come. At least not until after Tony came. Dave had fucked enough to know that it was more fun if it lasted a long time. To let Sally know he wanted her to slow down, he moved his hips, slowing the slide of his prick in her mouth. She immediately understood.
As his tongue traveled around in her cunt, Dave reached for one of her tits, which was pressed to his belly.
Making Sally come would score him points, Dave figured. So he slipped his tongue from her flooded pussyhole to her clit.
"Mmmmmmm!" Sally hummed as Dave's tongue found her erect clit.
Slowly but steadily, Dave drilled her clit with the tip of his tongue. Sally began writhing, and her wanton humming on Dave's cock gave him an added thrill as the vibrations of her voice tingled through it.
"Mmmmmmm!" Sally moaned louder and more desperately as she neared an orgasm.
Dave's tongue pressed and wiggled on her clit. He wanted her to have a smashing orgasm. Seeing a woman in ecstasy was a thrill for any boy, and he wanted the sight of Sally's climax to be remembered.
Sally's climax hit her like a speeding freight train! She bucked and wiggled and moaned. Her mouth remained wrapped around Dave's cock, though, as she gripped his ass.
When Sally reined, Dave pulled his head from between her thighs.
Now he could see what the competition was up to. And when he saw, he knew he had to think up something fast. Tony had copied his idea. He was in a sixty-nine feast with the redhead, but with a wrinkle. He was standing up, and the girl was upside-down, her legs hanging over the boy's shoulders, her head hanging at his crotch. They had their arms around each other as they ate each other eagerly.
How was Dave going to top this?
After eating Sally and having her suck his prick, there didn't seem to be anything to do but fuck her. Besides, Dave was nearing the point of no return. He was going to come soon if his prick merely touched Sally. Still, he hated to start fucking first.
"Uh!" Tony grunted suddenly.
The redhead had been sucking him vigorously, her red hair swishing back and forth between Tony's legs. And now he was coming!
But he wanted to wait until Dave had come. In a desperate effort to stall his orgasm, Tony lowered the redhead to the floor in front of him. Then he dropped to his knees between her legs. But his prick was rearing like a frightened horse, and if he didn't stick it into the chick's cunt right away he was going to fire his jism into the air – an ignoble finale.
So the boy was forced to plunge his prick into the redhead's cunt. And as soon as he did, he groaned with spasms of an orgasm.
Now Dave could deliver his load. Grabbing Sally's hips, he pulled her up onto her knees in front of him. Then he knelt behind her, bringing his prick to her cunt. Since none of the other boys had fucked doggie-style, it was worth a few more points, Dave reasoned – not that he needed more. But he hoped for a perfect score.
As he fucked Sally, he looked over her bent back and watched the redheaded chick writhing under Tony's body. The boy was still fucking furiously even though his orgasm was obviously long over. But the redhead kept coming like gang-busters. If Tony quit before she stopped her writhing, he would be dropped in the rankings.
Now that Dave was letting himself go, he was rushing headlong toward a spectacular orgasm. His prick slid up Sally's cunt, then backed out with precision.
Suddenly, he was in ecstasy. His eyes closed, blacking out the sight of the redhead's writhing. But he couldn't help it. His pleasure was taking over.
Dave was in the throes of bliss! As usual, the world dissolved in waves of wild joy. And for the first time, his orgasm caused a roar in his ears.
Then Dave realized it wasn't his orgasm that was making his ears buzz. The other kids were cheering, screaming. The ecstasy of his orgasm was replaced by the heady pleasure of a cheering audience. The smile on his face stretched his mouth, but he couldn't help it. He felt like a rock star!
"Good show, old man!" Tony shouted at him.
"Great fucking!" someone else hollered.
Hands clapped; cheers and whistles reverberated in the room.
Suddenly, the room was full of Skulls. They rushed in, dropped their capes, revealing naked bodies and hard pricks, and grabbed the girls. There were about four times as many Skulls as girls, so they took turns. Dave sat back watching as Sally was fucked, passed on, then fucked again.
By the time the girls were free, the new members were ready for more, Dave included.
This time Dave grabbed the redhead. She was panting from the workout her cunt had had. She seemed stuck in a perpetual orgasm. As soon as Dave stuck his prick into her pussy, she began bucking and moaning. He could hardly hold on to her sweaty body!
Before Dave came, the room was filled with a new noise. Shrill whistles seemed to come from every direction.
Dave noticed that the Skulls had jumped to their feet and were looking around for the source of the whistling. Then they all rushed for the door. But before they could get to it, the door opened. So did the door at the other side of the room. Police rushed in until the room couldn't hold another soul.
"This is a raid."
Dave had to pull his prick from the redhead's cunt before he came. But it wouldn't have been much fun fucking in a room full of cops anyway. The kids were given time to throw some clothes on, then they were packed into a van and driven to the police station.
"What's going to happen to us?" one of the new members asked.
"They'll just call your parents," one of the Skulls said.
Dave held Sally's hand as they sat side by side in the paddy wagon.