Actually when I was a kid we had an African transfer student (real African, complete with bone through nose) and he was from Swaziland I believe, but he came from money and whatnot and attended private school. He said that the students played a circle jerk game of jerking off onto a cooke and the last one had to eat it. Why would you do that willingly? Also we were all around 11, most didn't even know how to jerk off then.
Ever since then I knew the Africans were much more advanced than the West when it came to these matters.
It's actually a fairly common fraternity hazing practice here in the states -- extensively documented in the May 1990 issue of National Lampoon which contained actual photos of the various versions of this 'game' -- including an obviously distressed Greek pledge taking a bite out of a dripping-with-semen load sandwich, his face covered in goo.
In my fraternity, Alpha Fag Alpha, we did something similar to one of our incoming pledge classes, except we skipped the cookie part. We duck-taped the pledges to these aluminum cots and two or three guys would sit on his chest and hold his head still.
The brothers would go in the bathroom to jerk off and when they were ready to cum, they come running in and shoot their loads in the pledge's face. It was fucking hilarious because sometimes a guy would misfire and accidentally strike one of the brothers holding the pledge down, which would nearly always lead to that guy getting 'revenge-sprayed' in the middle of that night. Man, during my two years in that house, I must've busted about 100 loads in dudes' faces. The weirdest one though was this dude named Phil. He was one of those dudes who everyone knows is gay except for him. Anyways, he only got in because his dad was a legacy.
So we tie him down and he totally freaks out -- SCREAMING at the top of his lungs. Well, he wasn't fooling any of us -- we told him that we knew he was looking forward to us creaming all over his face so we had a little surprise for him. We rolled him over and poured like an entire tube of KY all over his smelly asshole and then everyone
jammed their cock in him for like 2-3 thrusts and came on his back. It was hilarious. Dude was crying and screaming for his parents and we all knew he was just upset because we weren't letting him lap up our sperm.
We must've taken like 4 rolls of film of that fag crying while we all took turns using his greased-up bunghole as a glory hole. Still cracks me up when I think about that morning.
Phil actually went on to become a pharmacist before getting married and moving to South Jersey. He never had any kids though and killed himself on his 30th birthday. I felt kinda bad when a frat brother forwarded me the news clipping. But then I heard that he had been molested by an uncle when he was a kid and I knew we had nothing to feel guilty about.
Anyways, anyone else have any cool stories like that?