THE UNOFFICIAL INITIATION

Even though I was married to an incredibly sexy woman at the time, I must admit to my bi-curious side being more than somewhat interested in being initiated. Over time I slowly learnt more about the unofficial initiation ceremonies.

Inductees were expected to be well hung, a pass mark was seven and half inches when erect. So pleased I was easily well over the pass mark when erect. There could be up to ten other members who had been initiated watching George, he was always talked about in hushed tones, giving the inductee a head job. If female partners or lovers wanted to watch there was a side room with a one way mirror they could watch from.

After the unofficial initiation ceremony the inductee would receive a certificate with their critical measurements on it, how long and how thick his erection was on the day and how long it took for George to bring him to orgasm. The inductee would also receive an ankle bracelet to wear while at the gym to signify to others he had received his unofficial initiation ceremony.

The final proviso was it was up to George who had the final decision on who could partake in his unofficial initiation ceremonies. Even though I was unaware who George was, I decided my best chance of being part of one of his unofficial initiation ceremonies was to show off my equipment in the shower room. Making sure at least two men with ankle bracelets were watching me tease my cock to erection. I soon learnt most of the men with ankle bracelets were married men, closet Gay men.

After a few weeks of attending two or three times a week one of the men with an ankle bracelet told me, “By now I think you know all about George’s unofficial initiation ceremonies. Your large thick, cock hasn’t gone unnoticed, it is well in excess of his pass mark. George would like to meet you.”

A brief meeting in an upstairs office with George, an absolute gym junkie in his early forties with short blond hair. I had seen him around though never realizing who he was, though when I looked at his two ankle bracelets, one on each ankle it became obvious he was the owner of the gym.

“My boys speak highly of you, they tell me you pass my ***********ion criteria with ease. By now I feel sure you have heard all about my unofficial initiation ceremonies. Would you like me to initiate you, give you a head job with some of my boys watching? Has another man ever given you a head job? How long ago?

“I know you are a married man, so to ensure there are no ramifications, I want you to tell your Wife I am going to initiate you, give you a head job? She is welcome to watch. Would you like her to watch? You probably know if female partners or lovers want to watch there is a side room with a one way mirror they could watch from.”

I was so pleased that night when I told my wife George wanted to initiate me. For weeks I had been telling her about the unofficial initiation ceremonies in my new gym. Asking for her permission if I was ever invited for an initiation, explaining to her the lengths I was going to, flaunting my erection for the men and boys with ankle bracelets. The men and boys I thought, or assumed were the decision makers.

“George asked if you would you like to watch my initiation?