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Black Fraternity Housemaid!
TJ Ryder
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The young blonde freshman stared at all the fraternity booths
in the quadrangle and looked for one in particular, an odd one
that he didn't think would even be there except for his track coach's
advice.
Because he was a freshman and an exchange student he didn't even
consider the possibility of a fraternity until his track coach and
a teammate suggested it!
A gymnast and swimmer, Jan was a lithe 5'6, 145 lbs, and his partial
academic/athletic scholarship was helping his finances a bit; but
he couldn't afford the residency still unless he got into a fraternity.
And there was the problem! He was uncertain about his sexual preference
and because he didn't want to give people the wrong idea, especially
the majority of the campus who were female, he wore a left earring
until he felt he had sorted it out in his head! And even with that
tokey many girls smiled at him.
'Do they think I'm queer then?' he wondered in math class.
But he had other more pressing problems, financial
problems.
It was only two months into his freshman year when the track coach
pitched him about the winter sports program.
The big muscular black man sat behind his desk and smiled at
Jan's earring without comment, crossed his legs and Jan couldn't
help but notice how the coach seemed to absently shift his pouch
while he looked at him, and the huge bulge in his nylon shorts
was becoming a disctraction and he hoped he didn't get caught.
Coach Titus Jackson was a legendary athlete himself with trophies
of his own and his team's exploits all over the walls.
"So, young Williams! Youv'e been doing well on the bars,
second place and for a freshman that's good!"
"Thank you sir!"
"But I'm really interested in the winter swim program. Iv'e
seen your times on the 100 relay from South Africa! Problem is
you haven't signed up for it!"
Jan winced. He loved swimming more than gymnastics but he
didn't want to bother the coach about his personal problems.
"Well, I wasn't really considering it this winter, coach!"
"Why not?"
"Um, well, you know my athletic scholarship indicates I
only have to play one sport a year!"
"Correction boy, you have to LETTER in one sport a year!"
"Um, yes, but I already lettered in gymnastics!"
"Oh, I see what youre' saying. And I don't want to pressure
you Jan, but its up to the approval of the head coach to recommend
continuation of the scholarship!" Jan nodded, expecting a push.
"So, what's the problem kid? I thought you were better at
swimming anyway!"
"I am, I mean I probably will be, but its about money! I have to
work at least two out of three semesters to pay rent!"
Titus looked at his file and frowned. "Awyeahh, your'e not
in the dorms are you?"
"That's not for foreign students at the rate I can afford, sir!"
"Yeah, exchange student, South Africa, hmmmm! Tell you what,
I'll give you a good report if you just finish this semester; but
don't you want to swim instead of work at Burger king?"
Jan smiled, nodding "Sure coach, but BK doesn't pay enough
for rent!"
"Join a fraternity then! They like jocks and they like good
academic geeks! Your'e both! Live a lot cheaper then!"
"Um, different fraternities though, but not both and not for
freshmen!"
'Oh yeah, forgot your'e a freshman!" He rummaged around
in his desk drawer. "Wait a minute, listen to this. I see the earring and
I'm not going to comment on it, but Bolus college and the university
share an Omega fraternity. Located only ten miles away between the
schools. I went there myself, heckuva sports program!"
"I know, sir, very impressive, but," he hesitated,
"Bolus is all black I understand, and well,...!" The coach smiled.
"Your'e white! But that's what's good in your case. I got this in
the mail. Theyr'e promoting their 'interracial harmony drive!"
"Harmony!"
Titus laughed, "Do I have to spell it out, kiddo? "
Jan didn't want to go further with it.
"Where is Bolus,coach? Isn't it quite a distance?"
He changed the subject to another objection.
"Next town over, not too far! On a busline and a highway!"
"I don't even have a car!"
"White and black kids going here commute every day by a special
bus! The U has a lot of courses the guys there come over to take!"
"So, well, this isn't like a gay fraternity then?"
Titus shrugged, "No,... well, and black jocks don't use that
expression! Say tolerant or liberal instead!
I mean its up to you, Jan. But if you want Swim Team and keep
your scholarship...!"
'All right, thanks I guess I'll have to check out the cafeteria
tomorrow for the pledge drive!"
"Go ahead, but remember, if you don't finish a season with
the sport you lose the scholarship. And you know easy it is for
an injury in a sport and get sidelined to next year. Another letter
would give you some insurance!"
Jan realized how true that is, having almost separated his
shoulder a couple weeks ago. Swimming is a much easier sport on
his body than gymnastics.
And now, a day later looking at all the fraternity booths and
all the other many clubs and groups at the U,
his backpack filled with books and his
athletic gear in a plastic bag, wearing shorts and a tanktop,
his earring missing and his hair not tied back in a ponytail,
he was trying to make a neutral appearance. Only special
fraternities like the jocks and academics allowed freshman in,
and he didn't see any that seemed likely and they didn't see
anything special in him anyway by the passing glances he got.
First he looked too young. Beardless anyway, like his slim
and slender father, he probably would never have to shave, he
looked like a high school student and he had just turned 18
a week ago.
But there it was, Bolus Omega, and two big muscular black studs
working the booth, grinning and smiling at everyone. One picked
him out a couple of times, and he wondered if he was wondering
why he wasn't going over. Now that he had walked by a couple
of times he was going to come across as a sissy who was afraid to.
Yet, he considered as he hid behind a column, the coach was
right. Getting in a fraternity, even if it did mean a bus ride
every day to and from campus, well, that was the only option he
had to keep his scholarship and swim instead of serving hamburgers.
He sighed, took a breath and walked over to the booth, and both
studs watched him, smiling.
"Hi!"
"Hey there man!" the buck who had noticed him earlier said.
"You thinkin about Omega?"
'Um, actually, I'm a freshman here at the U!"
"Ah figured that! You a foreign dude too?"
Jan smiled, "by my accent, yes. South Africa!"
Both studs smiled at each other then. "Obeah and all that
cool stuff!"
"Well, um, that's just part of it, but...!"
"Anyway you know anythin about Bolus? Reason I ask is
because a freshman wouldn't probably be here otherwise!"
Jan nodded, and explained his situation briefly, trying to
be up front. And they smiled when he mentioned the coach!
"Yeah, ah gotcha covered my man! We got eleven whiteboys from
the U at our fraternity house. To tell the truth, I don't
know the policy on freshmen, you Cleon?"
Cleon shook his head. "Well, you got any info packet on you?"
Jan put it on the booth and they looked at it.
"Hey that's good though, we like jocks and we like academics!"
"But not together?"
"Haw, not normally an you right about that. But Omega be different;
we don't care if a whiteboy is a geek or a jock long as he got
the right attitude!" Then he put out his huge hand and Jan shook it
and he squeezed it, hard, watching with a smile as Jan tried not
to writhe, biting his lip! After he released him, he smiled wider.
"Whachu think Cletis, this boy make a pledge?"
"Ah wish, Deon, but he's not old enough. Come back next year boy
an we save you a spot!"
"Oh," Jan replied, disappointed. "Well, it was just an idea...!"
"Waitaminit!" Deon stopped him. "How old you be?"
"18!"
"You look like 15 tops. No offense or nothin!" Jan took out his
driver's license and handed it. They smiled as they studied it
carefully that he didn't know what they were looking for.
"Looks like a good job!" Cletis remarked.
"Got that right. Better than anything Iv'e ever seen!"
He realized they thought it was a fake ID to buy booze and hit
the clubs.
He opened his wallet again and took out some more ID.
"They can't all be fake, he only need one! Okay, kid,
your'e 18, happy birthday!"
"Thanks," he smiled.
"Let Cletis take your picture and we make copies of this
and Coach Jackson's recommendation and ah'm sho you be invited
to pledge weekend coming up!"
"How do I get there because I have no car?"
"We do a ride thing, and you stay overnight till sunday!"
"And then, what, I move in with you guys?"
"Nawww, not yet. First we vote on accepting you as a pledge.
There be others besides you! And then you have to pass the
pledge period successfully and we vote again on whether you an
Omega. Takes about three months!"
"Three months!" He gasped. "Isn't that rather a long time?"
"Not really, Kappa is two months, Delta is 2 and a half!
But at Omega you get to live in the fraternity during the process.
In fact, that's a rule. OF course you do have to work and we
work out a schedule to fit your own schedule!"
"Work at what?"
"Oh, didn't anyone tell you. All the whiteboys are housemaids
in exchange for free room and board! So you live practically free while
your'e pledging unless you fail a test and are asked to leave!"
"Asked to leave?" Cletis smiled.
"Pledging is like a test, boy, we got to see if your'e Omega
material or not; an also see whether you like it there!"
Jan figured this was like an initiation where they would be making
him do chores and humliating stuff and realized he had to be up
front about what he needed.
"Well, sure, I guess so. But I have to study and the teams and
all for my scholarship! It isn't a party house is it?"
"Naw, we can work around that, as long as you got the right
stuff you'll find the fraternity willing to help you! And we
got guys coming in and out of this area many times a day!"
Deon laughed. "Ain't no party houses at Bolus, my man,
nothing like this place. De coaches see to that!"
Jan smiled, becoming interested now. A week later he ran
across another Omega kid in his Western Civ class by his
Omega pin on his shirt. He was a sophomore and by coincidence
assigned to one of his project teams.
"Randy is it?" Jan smiled, "I see the pin. I'm pledging
Omega too as a matter of fact!" To his surprise Randy seemed
to be embarassed and blushed a little before acknowledging it.
Still not communicating, Jan asked if he had any suggestions
or advice. Randy gave a little shrug.
"Well, do you like it there?"
"Listen, um, Jan. I'm not supposed to talk to outsiders
about the fraternity! And your'e an outsider until you get
in!"
Taken aback a little, he changed tactics. "Oh, sorry,
I didn't know the rules!"
"Well, look, how did you hear about Omega?"
"Coach Jackson suggested it!"
"Oh, well, that's different! But I really don't want to say
anything about it until your'e into the pledge process, okay?"
Jan said sure but he had doubts now. At least he thought,
Randall was a real scholar, so he couldn't be too distracted
by whatever happens at Omega, and that brought up a lot of
images that he had to force out of his mind because it
created a pressure in his shorts and sometimes forced him to
have to rearrange himself discreetly. But he got some other
clues later on hearing some gossip from the campus gay rights
activists that he wouldn't normally hear except for the left
ear ring, so he took it off afterwards, blushing. Still
that did leave him to turn around and straighten himself out
again.
Shit, he thought, this was beginning to get to him!
Now he realized he had to go to this coming weekend pledge
program just to see what was going on over there.
Continued in complete illustrated story!
Coming soon!
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