Date: Sun, 2 Nov 2008 14:19:48 -0500
From: You Knowme <cbw_23@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Myer Family part VI
Luke's twelfth birthday was fast approaching. Dr. Myer gave me
additional literature to read in preparation for the ceremony. I thought
it kind of strange that something so unusual was also so formal in
practice; inducting your preteen son into manhood by holding a ceremony
engaging him in oral and anal sex with men.
On the other hand, the more I read the more I realized the beliefs
that Dr. Myers and the others involved in the lifestyle held close to their
hearts. According to all I had read and the conversations I had had with
the doctor, the twelfth birthday was the point at which a boy becomes a
man, much like a Jewish boy's entry into manhood. There were very clear
differences between the two, however, and as I prepared for the ceremony
and the doctor made the other preparations, I began to understand their
logic and it was soon becoming my own.
The father spends twelve years introducing the boy to touch, oral
stimulation, male body fluids to prepare him for his role as father's
keeper. Up to this point in life, Luke was simply preparing for this
moment.
The ceremony would be followed as tradition laid out; first, the
father would line up a series of men whom embodied the characteristics that
he wanted his son (entering into manhood) to acquire. In order to achieve
this, the boy must ingest the seed of each of these men, extracting it
without any intervention by the man to ensure the he was truly adopting
those traits. Then, his father would be the sole inductor to anal
penetration, planting his seed into the boy's anus to ensure that it was
fully absorbed by his soul. Then, the measure would be followed by the
other men until the boy received everyone's seed orally and anally. If at
any point the boy's body rejects the seed of one of the men, the process
must be repeated to ensure that his soul is not given up to evil through
rejection of the good characteristics upon which his father is assigned to
bestow.
I was unaware for a while the preparation that Luke was making. He
was forbidden to arouse himself to orgasm for several days before the
ceremony and for weeks he was to use necessary instruments to adjust his
body to the forceful, unlubricated, entry of the men who would be inducting
him.
The doctor made all the necessary telephone calls and invited all
the guests. Campbell was eighteen and embodied many of the qualities that
the doctor wanted for his son, so he was invited. As well, Dr. Myer's
brother, Jack, was called upon as well to join. I was invited to join and,
in order to ensure that Luke would grow up to embody all the ideals of the
lifestyle, one of the senior members of the group was invited as well as
his twin sons.
The night before the ceremony, the guests arrived. A big dinner
was planned with a sightseeing outing. The doctor made all the
arrangements and we all went along to tour the city; we saw a play and went
boating in the lake. Collin stuck tight to me, as he had become accustomed
to doing, and I spent most of my time cavorting around with him and
ignoring all the adults.
I was surprised at how striking the doc's brother truly was. Jack
wasn't as tall as his older brother, but his eyes had a perfect almond
shape draped in long, dark lashes that suggested a hint of ethnicity that,
as far as I knew, didn't exist in their family. Campbell had grown to be a
truly gorgeous young man. He had long, cascading hair that curled at the
ends and was naturally highlighted. His pale skin was smooth and
luxurious; I saw him as a high class modern day hippie. He was most
definitely the most contemplative and outspoken of the group and I watched
the doctor closely as he seemed intrigued by the grown boy he'd eaten out
at seven. The two seemed unusually close, and though Brad stuck close to
his father and quite obviously wrapped his arms around him regularly to
make a point, there was definitely something between Campbell and the man
of the house.
The other guests were quiet most of the time. Ambrose was an older
guy, a lawyer, with two young sons that had the slimmest builds I had seen
two young boys have. They both had short, crew cut, blonde hair and golden
skin. The boys were playful with each other, and though the
sixteen-year-olds shared the affection and love of their lover father, they
were mostly concentrated on each other. There were times that evening, as
we made our way back to the house and sat smoking in the office, when they
giggled and fondled each other, in their own world in the corner, listening
to the men plan the next day.
Dr. Myer was intent on following procedures to the tee; if Ambrose
had not been there as the epitome of tradition, I would have thought that
the doc was almost too engaged in the formalities of the ceremony. At
about nine o'clock, when both Brad and Collin were excused to stay the
weekend with a neighbor family, the doc handed out ceremonial robes for us
to wear the next day. Made of a soften, silken, material, the robes were
black and long, mine dangled down to the floor, past my feet. We were
instructed to wear them the entire day, with nothing underneath, and given
a schedule of events.
"Basically, you have one responsibility and that is to wear this
robe and to be here, in the lounge room, at seven p.m. tomorrow evening"
Dr. Myer instructed.
"Has Luke been preparing himself?" Ambrose spoke up, lighting a
cigar and undoing his dress shirt's top button.
"Yes. He is very intent on following procedures."
I watched as the men sat around in their oversized leather chairs
smoking and drinking and discussing the events.
"Will Luke be wearing a robe too?" Jack asked as he sat with his
arm around his brother.
"No" Ambrose responded. "Tradition states that he is to be
unclothed the entire time." Campbell's brows made a triangular peak with
interest in his heart.
"You all will line up, undo your robe's belt, and Luke will make
his way over to each of you one at a time."
"Are we in any particular order?" Jack asked.
"Yes," The doctor seemed nervous, almost seeming to look to Ambrose
for approval. "He will work his way from youngest to eldest."
The instructions and discussion continued. We were instructed to
make no attempt to stimulate ourselves, that it was required that Luke will
extract our seed from our bodies and swallow it in its entirety. Then, the
doc would be waiting in his bedroom for Luke to complete the first step and
he would initiate the penetration while we all watched. After he comes
inside of his son, he passes him on the rest of us. He emphasized that at
no time should Luke be stimulated and that he should not shed his seed for
48 hours after the ceremony. That fact surprised me as I had read about
waiting until after the ceremony for him to stimulate himself to orgasm,
but it was Ambrose's decision to require 48 hours as to let our semen be
fully absorbed in his body so that his ejaculation does not taint the
process.
The doctor shared his stories about Luke's first journeys through
sexual exploration. He announced that he had made a collage of video clips
that fully portrayed the journey Luke had made through the lifestyle thus
far. As the old, scratchy-looking video began, I moved onto the floor for
a closer look.
The very first scene was a younger version of the doctor, removing
his clothes and giving instructions to Brad, who was taping.
"Make sure you get it all on tape," he said, "this is a
documentary."
With that, you could see the side of the bathtub and inside was a
small child, no older than two, sitting on the edge watching his father
undress with a huge grin on his face.
"Lukey, baby!" The doctor leaned in and kissed his son sensually.
Then, the doctor instructed Luke to get into the tub that was about a
quarter of the way filled with water. He stood up, leaned over, and dipped
his toe in the water. I was amazed that at that age Luke was sporting a
dangling dick, the kind one saw in porno movies, the exception being that
he was only two years old and that it was probably only the length of my
pinky finger, but it was amazing at that age.
The boy made his way, dipping his body down into the water and
looking up to his dad for direction. Dr. Myer stepped in, standing behind
his son, leaning his butt against the tile behind him and letting his body
slide down until he was seated behind his son. I watched as the younger,
attractive version of the doctor whom I still wanted to fuck, pulled his
son so that he was seated in between the man's outstretched legs.
The video showed the doctor's dick growing in excitement as the
young boy manipulated his own, small tool. The doc moved in closer and
hugged Luke, moving his hands all over the baby's body and rubbing his tiny
penis. I watched as Brad zoomed in to catch a full view of Luke's dick
splashing in and out of the water between his father's fingers.
The camera panned from the view of Luke's dick bobbing up and down
to a full view of the doctor stroking his meat and rubbing the head against
his son's back.
As we all sat and watched we were aroused. The twins pulled out
their cocks and started stroking. "This is fucking hot!" one of them
commented, and they kissed as they played with each other, Ambrose making
his way over to them and quickly wrapping his mouth around their dicks
pressed together and giving them a quick, shared blowjob.
I laid down on the floor, pressing my own crotch into the carpet
below as I watched the rest of the video. Soon, you heard the doctor tell
Brad to zoom out and called the tiny Luke to face him and come closer.
"Daddy's got a treat for you, baby." The water was mostly drained
at this point and before I knew it, I saw the baby Luke leaning into his
father's crotch and licking up the globs of cum that spurted out from the
grown man's dick. A few globs shot up and onto the boy's face, but mostly,
Luke swallowed all of it and smiled at the camera, one glob streaming down
his cheek as Brad faded the camera to black.
There were several other clips, mostly clips of the doctor feeding
his semen to the boy and finger his little ass, but there was one that
truly caught my attention. It was the last clip and the most recent, only
a few days old.
In the video, you saw Luke sitting in a chair as Brad bent his
father over the edge of the sofa that was sitting right in front of me, and
shoving his dick into his dad's ass, pounding and slapping echoed in the
background and you could hear his father's moans, begging for Brad to cum
inside of him.
"Dad your ass is so fucking tight!"
"Uh! You feel so good inside of me, son!" the slapping of Brad's
sack against his father's sent shivers all through my body. I kept humping
the floor, forgetting others were there, and the faster Brad got in the
tape and Luke stroked his own meat, the faster I pushed my cock into the
carpet below.
"Knock me up, baby!" The doctor called out as Brad's cock slid in
and out of his father's gaping hole, popping sounds following each reentry.
"I want you to have my baby, dad! I want to knock you up!"
"Fucking do it, son! Impregnate your daddy with your fresh seed!"
I came inside of my pants about the same time that Brad collapse
onto his father, his cock unloading into the depths of the doctor's ass. I
fancied I saw Luke's cum shoot across the room toward Brad as he watched,
his face scrunched up in desire.
"I can feel the warmth of your juice inside of me" the doc said,
panting from exhaustion.
"God, daddy! I love you!" He screamed and it seemed it was
because he wanted his father to know the intensity of his true feelings for
him.
Then, Brad invited Luke to come over, pulling his limp dick out of
his father's hole. Luke knelt down and buried his face in his dad's ass,
sucking out his brother's come and tasting his dad's sweaty ass.
The night of the ceremony, Luke stopped by my room. He wasn't
supposed to see anyone beforehand, but he came in just for a second.
"I know, I'm not supposed to be in here." He looked worried or
scared.
"What's up, Luke?"
"Did Daddy tell you?"
"What, tell me what?" I looked at him with concern and sat next to
him, gently touching his shoulder.
"Brad's not going to give him up."
"What do you mean?"
"I mean it's his choice; if Brad chooses to, he can invite me into
him and daddy's union, but he won't."
I got it. I remembered reading the procedures and traditions. It
was tradition that the eldest boy remain his father's lover from the time
he is initiated to the time he leaves home. If there is a younger brother
that is initiated within that time frame, it is up to the eldest son to
invite him in or to assign him another lover.
"So, where does that leave you?" I asked, looking deep into Luke's
eyes.
"I don't know. I guess that's up to Brad. He has to decide tonight
and let Dad know before the 48 hour sobriety period is over.
"Hmm. Well, I'm sure he'll be fair."
"No he won't! He wants daddy all to himself" he said, beginning to
cry. "I was looking so forward to sharing my life with my dad." His
gentle streams of tears turned to sobs. "Now all I'll ever get is the
occasional family jack off session or hear Brad screaming for Dad to fuck
him harder as I pass by their bedroom."
I didn't know how to comfort Luke. "Maybe Brad will let you choose
your lover...maybe you can teach Collin the lifestyle and you two can be
together.
"No." He wiped his tears. "I'm probably not supposed to tell you
this, but tonight Daddy is supposed to induct you into the lifestyle and
you will be Collin's guide.
"Me?" I sounded shocked but really I was ecstatic. It meant that I
would be in charge of teaching Collin everything I know; it would be up to
me to feed him my cum and I would be the one who fucked him first and
inducted him into the lifestyle when he reaches twelve. I was excited, but
for poor Luke's sake, I seemed only shocked by it.
"Well, let me just say that if I could, I would take you as my
lover."
"Really?" He seemed surprised.
"Yeah! Of course."
"Why?" Looking down, he seemed to be searching for a compliment.
"Are you kidding? You are the hottest boy ever! I can't wait to
feel your hot mouth on my cock and to bury myself inside of you!" I was
serious, too, and as my cock swelled a bit in my pants, Luke smiled looking
more cheery than before, and told me that he looked forward to receiving my
seed.
"Dad made the right decision hiring you" he said. "Your sexy and
sweet." With that, the twelve-year-old Luke left my room to prepare for
the ceremony.