Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. <HTML><PRE><FONT COLOR="#000000" SIZE=3>Winter Heat (Part 6) --------------------- "Yes, I love sinful things" I responded, and reached over to touch Karen lightly on the cheek. She turned her head to the side and kissed my hand. Tammy was still stroking me. I was loving every minute of this. "Karen is a wonderful storyteller, wouldn't you like her to tell you about the initiation?" asked Tammy. "That means I'd be letting you off the hook." I chided. "Not really," said Tammy " I'll show you" She rose and went to the other room. Karen smiled at me and placed her hand were Tammy's had been, "Hmmm. Most men I know would be asleep at this point" She leaned forward to kiss me on the forehead. She rose but didn't pull away. I felt her nipple touch lightly on my cheek. I moved my head to the side to kiss it tenderly. I was just about to slide my lips over that nipple when she pulled back and stood up. Tammy entered the room with two shot glasses, salt, sliced limes, a bottle of Cuervo, and a joint. She lit the joint and passed it to me. I watched as her chest rose while she inhaled. Her breasts pushed forward exquisitely as she held in the aphrodisiac. She exhaled and Karen began telling me the story. The men of the club had talked more about the initiation than anything and this built up a tremendous curiosity over the event. But never was a word spoken, except that they would not be put at risk and there would be no harm done to them. A few of the men tried to discourage the girls from going through with it. They told of how the rules of the initiation ceremony should be followed and that once they decided to go through with it, they were not to turn back. There were no provisions for bowing out in the middle of the initiation if they couldn't perform or gather the nerve. Rather than be strangely curious, Tammy and Karen were fascinated and aroused by the prospect of it. As Karen continued, Tammy poured two shots. She placed the salt between her thumb and forefinger, licked it, picked up one shot, and drank it. She smiled and licked the lime, then bit off the pulp. She then began to sprinkle more salt on her hand. The initiation began like this. First the girls were led to a room filled with dope smoke. The smoke was so thick that they could not see. Men would approach them with masks and blow smoke into their faces. There were orders to inhale at that point. Both of them complied. Being stoned, they moved through a door were the room was lit. Only Tammy and Karen were there. There were six shots of Tequila waiting there with limes and salt. They were instructed to not leave the room until the shots were gone. I looked over and Tammy was throwing back her second shot of Tequila. Then she reached for a scarf on the table. After both of them finished the Tequila they moved through the door and into a dark makeshift tunnel. Black sheets formed the walls. Two masked men entered holding scarves. They were ordered to face away from the men. Each were blindfolded. Tammy lifted the scarf and placed it over her eyes. The walls of the makeshift tunnel were removed. The girls could smell the scent of cologne in the room and the sense that the room was very big. Then they heard mumbles and were informed that the entire membership was in the room. They felt the heat of lights on them and realized they were at the center of attention. Tammy began to fondle her breasts. The girls were then stripped of their blouses and bras. They were told to take off their slacks and drop down on all fours. There were many mumbles and comments of how worthy they were. Again they were instructed that they could not turn back. They were past the point of return. They were then given a task. The task was this: they were to pass through a gauntlet of men. Each man was to be fondled or pleasured until his manhood achieved an erection. Neither would complete this initiation if this could not be achieved. Whatever means possible were to be used. Tammy knelt down in front of me, blindfolded, and continued to stroke her nipples and caress her breasts. Karen motioned for me to stand up. I did and this placed my stiff manhood before Tammy. She reached down between her legs and her mouth parted as she stroked herself. Her other hand reached out to find me. She wrapped her hand around me and began stroking. Well the girls made it through the gauntlet and the men cheered. Tammy and Karen were extremely turned on by all of this. One last task awaited. They were ordered to stand to the side while all the men rearranged themselves in the room. Then they were told to find their sponsor, and pleasure him. Although each of them shuddered, they willingly set about the task of finding Gregg and Bill. Tammy later confessed that she was proud to perform the deep throat on Gregg that got her the first orgasm. Karen slowly stroked Bill and, in the end, bent over, facing away from him, and let him take her from behind. Tammy took me into her mouth and began stroking me. I began moaning and she stopped and tightened her grip around the base of my cock, slowing me down. She rose, turned around, and sat down on my lap, letting my cock slide deep inside her. Karen began stroking herself as Tammy let out moan after moan. I slapped Tammy's ass once as I began the first stages of orgasm. I could feel her tighten around me after I slapped her so I did it once more. She bucked wildly as I released inside her. She shuddered, held her breath, and then shouted my name loudly. An incredible story don't you think? ------------------------------- Afterword: Karen and Tammy's intitiation story is true. The names have been changed of course. Hope you enjoyed it. :) DrDirt <FONT COLOR="#000000" SIZE=3> </PRE></HTML>