Pledging ASO - Ch. 01

*Disclaimer - ALL characters depicted in this work are over the age of 21. All acts discussed are fully consensual and any similarities to real life people or events is purely coincidental.

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Ch 1. - Part 1

I couldn't believe my eyes. As I scrolled through a local hookup app for the millionth time, a bunch of new profiles appeared. Profiles of some of the hottest, but seemingly straightest, guys that I've seen around this campus over the past three years. With pictures of Nick, Caleb, and Jay staring back at me, I had to click on them. These guys are the jocks of AlphaSigmaOmega (ASO) - the most exclusive and difficult fraternity to get into, or even find information about.

If it wasn't for the few stories of their legendary parties and their monikered apparel, no one would even know it existed. Needless to say, seeing even one of them on here would shock me, but three? Something had to be up. Maybe one of their frat bros is trying to pull a fast one.

However, that doesn't appear to be the case. The three profiles are identical except for the photos, but they're not profiles at all... they're ads. The headlines read, "Do you want to serve ASO's esteemed members as our personal house boy?" Scrolling down, there's a brief paragraph stating that they are seeking someone to join the brotherhood in a unique but rewarding role and to inquire by sending a dm. Still doubting it's legitimacy, I decide to exit the app and go back to catching up on the readings for my Historical Innovations seminar. I lay on my bed with my book light, put on noise cancelling headphones, and flip to Chapter 2: The Cotton Gin. A few sentences in, the boredom takes over and I fall asleep.

I awaken the next morning with 10 minutes to get ready and make it to class. Thankfully it's just in the next building over.

I brush my teeth, style my hair, and get dressed as quickly as I can. As I exit my dorm building and turn toward Hall H, I see Caleb scrolling through his phone by the entrance. His mid-length hair is slicked back and he's rocking his signature short stubble look on his face. His jaw is chiseled and so fucking sexy. He's wearing the signature navy blue ASO polo tucked into tan chinos that allow his black belt to accentuate his tight waist. The way that polo hugs his arms is downright sinful. As I stride up to the building, he looks up and I muster a slight grin as a greeting.

One eyebrow hikes up on his face and he says, "It's Mark, right?"

"Yeah," I say, "I'm surprised you knew." It's not exactly like we've shared classes or social scenes. Everyone just knows Caleb. Me on the other hand, not so much.

He chuckles slightly and flashes his perfect white teeth at me. "Heh, well I didn't until last night when you came up on my 'Look who's checked out your profile page'."

I can feel my face instantly redden with heat. I open my mouth to say something, but fail to materialize anything intelligible before he speaks again.

"If you like what you saw, you should send us a message. The position is legit and you could be a good fit," he declares.

"Ok, thanks," I stammer, unable to come up with anything else.

He snickers and says, "Catch ya later." A moment passes and he's gone.

I snap out of my slack-jawed state and scramble to get to class. I'm a few minutes late but the lecture hasn't actually started yet, so it's fine. Only, now all I can think about is Caleb, the ad, and the position. So much so, I might as well have skipped class altogether.

My wandering mind becomes occupied with a daydream of being on my knees in front of Caleb, sucking his dick in front of the other housemates. I shrug the thought away because the role couldn't actually be sexual in any way, could it? I mean, it didn't say it's a paid position and if it's all consensual, there'd be nothing wrong with it... but nah. These guys are super straight. I'm talking whisling at girls, juggling three at a time kind of straight.

Still, my curiosity is definitely piqued, so I resolve to message Caleb later since he was the one I ran into. As long as I don't suggest anything, they'll never know I was hoping it'd be bromantic. Plus, even if the gig is mundane, I'll at least be able to see the frat in action, which few would ever be able to say.

Ch 1. - Part 2

I plopped onto my bed as soon as I entered my dorm room following the rest of my classes. I immediately open the app so I can formulate some kind of message to Caleb. I've been thinking about this all day and still haven't come up with anything.

I decide to play it cool and send a generic, "Hey, I'd like to learn more about the position." Can't go wrong with that, right? I hit send and the excruciating 'waiting-for-a-reply' game begins. I decide to lose myself in some video games so I don't dwell on how I think Caleb will respond. I'm about an hour and a half into my quest, when I get a notification from the app and have a conversation with Caleb.

Caleb: Excellent. I want to be forthcoming with you, this is a one-of-a-kind role. Since it's intimate in nature, we'd like you to come to ASO house to discuss it further.

(Intimate? Could it really be what I think?)

Mark: Ok, I can do that.

Caleb: Great. Nick and Jay will be here as well. I'd ask if you know who they are, but we've seen that you checked out their profiles too. It's imperative that all three of us vet the candidates.

(I'm mortified.)

Mark: Ok. When?

Caleb: They'll actually be here soon and the rest of the house is empty. How quickly can you be fully presentable to us?

Mark: 20 minutes or so.

Caleb: Perfect. Head over when you can. ASO house is the small building on the south end of campus next to the radio station.

Mark: Ok.

Caleb: Knock three times. When asked for the password, say 'interview' this time.

Mark: Ok.

Is this for real? My stomach is doing somersaults and my heart is thumping in my chest, but I'm excited at the same time. I quickly shower, change, put on cologne, and head over before I can change my mind.

Ch 1. - Part 3

I knock on the door three times. Nothing happens for a minute or so, and I'm about to knock again, but thankfully I hear someone on the other side ask me for the password before I do. I give it and the door opens.

It's actually Jay on the other side and I stammer as I meet his gaze, not knowing what to say.

"Hey," Jay offers.

"Hey," I reply.

"The others are back here," Jay continues, "Caleb will go over the rules, but chill and take a breath. It's either for you or it isn't and that's all. No pressure."

Then why does it feel like an elephant is sitting on my chest? I follow Jay into a lounge area where Nick and Caleb are seated. There's a beanbag chair in the middle of the room facing them and an empty seat for Jay. I give Caleb a tentative look when I reach the chair and he nods, so I sit down. So does Jay.

"Ok," Caleb begins. "First thing's first. At ASO, we pride ourselves with the discretion our members afford each other. For the purposes of this interview, you will have to sign an NDA just so we can give you all the details for you to make an informed decision while protecting ourselves if you decide you aren't interested. It just ensures that nothing said during the interview is revealed to anyone not associated with ASO. Is that cool?"

I gulp, then nod.

"Ok, I'm sending you a link through the app for you to initial," Caleb concludes. I get the ping right away and it's just a short statement of exactly what Caleb just said. I initial and submit the form.

"Done," I say.

"Got it," Caleb exclaims as he smiles. "Perfect, so I'm going to describe the role in detail. No hard feelings if you aren't interested and, most importantly, even if you accept the role, you will never, ever be asked to do anything you aren't comfortable with. It's important for you to understand that. A simple 'no, thank you' and every ASO member will immediately move on without question."

"Ok, great," I reply.

"So," Caleb continues, "The role is intimate and erotic in nature. It may come as a surprise but ASO is comprised solely of men who are either bisexual, bi-curious, sexually fluid, or gay. Most of us are bi, though. Our house boy is pretty much a communal sexual

partner. We're looking for someone to be here when we've had a long day and want to have some fun or let off some steam. Should I continue?"

Despite my mouth having dried up like the Sahara, I say, "yes, please."

"Good," Caleb replies. "So our members have a variety of different tastes, but there aren't many of us, so you'd be used to our personalities and preferences pretty quickly. Some of us like vanilla sexual activity and some are into fetish type activities. All will be described and you will have the opportunity to select what you are interested in, are not interested in, and are willing to try to determine your interest. This is so we know your limits ahead of time and can ensure that you're always comfortable. Your consent is of the utmost importance. Of course, you reserve the right to change your mind in the moment as well and that's where 'no, thank

you' comes in. It's the house boy safe phrase. Based on your interests and responses, we'll be able to determine whether or not you're a good fit. Any questions so far?"

I shake my head.

"Ok," Caleb says, "then we're onto the question and answer portion of the interview."

Caleb: First, do you identify in any way as bisexual, bi-curious, fluid, or gay?

Me: Yes, I'm gay.

Caleb: Perfect. Obviously, you don't know the identities of all of our members, but we're pretty picky with who we let join. We select the most good-looking, charismatic, and cool people. Let's start with the three of us. Do you find me, Jay, and Nick attractive enough to be sexually interested in us?

Me: Yes, I do. You're all very sexy.

Caleb: Excellent. I feel like we represent the rest of the members pretty well. You should like them too. Now, these questions will be personal, but it's important that you answer honestly. Do you enjoy anal sex?

Me: Yes

Caleb: As a bottom?

Me: Yes

He smiles.

Caleb: Are you into giving and receiving oral sex?

Me: Yes, sir.

I catch him off guard and he smirks.

Caleb: Oh, I think you'll really enjoy this if you're calling me sir, hehe. Are you into exhibitionism - like engaging in sexual activity while other non-participants are watching? All within the walls of ASO house, of course.

Me: Yes, that sounds hot.

Caleb: Are you into bdsm?

Me: I haven't done much, but I like the idea of it.

Caleb: Ok. How about spanking? Wanna be spanked by one of us?

I blush.

Caleb: I'll take that as a yes. Flogging?

Me: No

Caleb: Ok. Feet?

Me: Kissing and rubbing sure, no sucking or licking.

Caleb: Ok. Watersports?

Me: Willing to try.

Caleb: Snowballing and cum play?

Me: Sure

Caleb: Name calling?

Me: Yes

Caleb: Role play?

Me: Yes

Caleb: Thank you for your honesty. I think you'd be a good fit based on your answers. I'm glad you said no to a couple things because it shows that you do know what you want and aren't yessing us to be selected. You've passed this portion. Do you pledge to be showered and ready to play whenever you're at ASO house?

Me: Yes

Caleb: Are you available to be here hanging out a few times a week? Sometimes you may just be just one of the guys hanging, others you'd be engaging in activities.

Me: Yeah, sounds good.

Caleb: Awesome. Jay? Nick? Ready to proceed with the final assessment?

They both nod.

Caleb: Mark, are you willing to have a mock session with the three of us right now?

I gulp and nod.

They all snicker and smile.

Caleb: Oh, we've found him boys. Mark, use your safe phrase at any time for absolutely any reason. That's the most important thing. Sometimes we experiment and it's expected that you decline anything you aren't interested in. That's the only way playing in this safe space works for any of us. Do you pledge to only ever comply with requests that genuinely interest you regardless of if we're playing a dominant role and it sounds like a command?

Me: Yes

Caleb: Do you pledge full honesty, openness, and transparency with any sexual partners here? To communicate your desires, needs, limits, fantasies, etc.?

Me: Yes

Caleb: What's your safe phrase?

Me: No, thank you.

Caleb: Perfect. I'm more of a dominant partner, so I give commands. Use your phrase for anything big or small and your ASO partner will always, always move on without question. Ready to begin?

Me: Yes, sir.

Caleb: Then get on your fucking knees.