Date: Tue, 10 Aug 2010 06:47:45 -0400
From: mike loggerman <chatterman36@gmail.com>
Subject: The Brotherhood of Man

Just before my 18th birthday, the police arrested me for sucking cock in the
park.  They called my parents, and my father threw me out.  I had no where
to go, so I started living in the park, using the rest rooms to clean up,
and asking guys for money in exchange for blow jobs.  Older guys gave me
enough money to eat at fast food restaurants, and when it rained, I slept in
the covered pavilions.  My clothes were dirty and I washed them in the men's
room and let them dry in the woods where I usually hung out.  I was
miserable.

One day I saw a guy in a monk's habit in the park.  He was reading a book,
and smiled when he saw me.  He looked to be in his early twenties, and was
very thin.  I started talking with him and told him I was living in the park
because my parents kicked me out.  He asked if I needed anything, and I said
I was OK.  I asked him how he could wear a robe when its so hot outside.  He
whispered that the secret was, to not wear anything underneath.  I asked if
he was serious and he said he was and lifted his robe to show his legs.
They were covered in dark hair, which I like, but he put the robe down
before I could see anything else.  I asked if it felt funny not wearing
anything under the robe and he said it felt really good.  He said it was
practical not wearing under the robe too.  I was starting to get hard
thinking of him being naked under the robe and wished I could see more.  I
told him I wished I could wear a robe like that.  He said I'd have to be
part of his order to do that, but if I needed a place to stay, I was welcome
to come to his monastery for a while.  He said I might like it.  Hoping he
would let me get under his robe, I said OK.

 We drove in his old car the two hours to the monastery.  He pulled his robe
up to his knees when he got in the car because it was a warm day. I loved
looking at his hairy legs.  I asked him if he wore underwear under the robe,
and he laughed and said I could pull up his robe and look for myself if I
wanted.  I pulled back his robe and saw his big hairy uncut cock.  I wanted
to feel it and suck it, but was afraid I'd go to hell for sucking a monk's
cock.  He asked if I was satisfied, and I said yes.  I gulped and told him
he had a nice cock.  He laughed and said thanks.  I told him I had never
seen an uncut cock before.  He said most of the monks were cut, but a few
weren't.  He said if I was curious about uncut cocks, I could examine his if
I wanted.  I hesitated, but he said it was OK.  I pulled his robe back to
his stomach, exposing his big hairy cock.  I put my head in his lap to get a
close up view as I held his cock and pulled his foreskin back and forth.  He
said it felt really good and that I had a nice touch.  I felt his big hairy
balls, and he said if I kept it up he would get hard.  I told him I'd love
to see how his foreskin worked when his cock was hard, so he said to go
ahead.  I started stroking him faster, and gently pulling on his balls and
he started to get hard.  He was over eight inches long and thick.  I pulled
the foreskin back and forth, and he moaned.  His cock was in my face and I
pulled back his foreskin and licked around his head.  It tasted like piss
and cum and sweat, but I liked it and took him in my mouth and moved up and
down the shaft.  He didn't try to stop me so I moved further down his shaft,
until his pubes were in my face.  My cock was hard and i wanted to stroke it
but I was too busy enjoying his cock.  He pulled over to the side of the
road and parked, so he could lay back and enjoy the blow job.  I felt his
hairy thighs as I sucked him and he said he was going to cum.  I kept
sucking the head of his cock and he unloaded in my mouth.  I kept swallowing
until I got it all and loved the taste.  He said I needed to return the
favor and let him suck me, so I slid off my pants and he sucked my cock as
he slid his hand up my shirt and squeezed my tits.  It didn't take me long
to shoot my load and he swallowed.  As we drove off, he said that was really
good, and maybe while I stayed at the monastery, we could be paired and
share a room.

As we were driving, I asked if I would need to repent for this.  He laughed
and said the Brotherhood was not that kind of order.  He said the
brotherhood believes its a good thing for men to share their bodies with
each other.  I got excited and said it sounded really good to me.  He said
he would enjoy being paired with me.  I said I'd like it too.  When we got
to the monastery, it was an older building like an old mansion.  I was told
I was welcome to live there and see how I liked it there.  If I liked it, I
was welcome to join the order.  I was allowed to stay with brother John, the
monk to brought me.  Since I hadn't showered since I left home, John
suggested we take a shower.  We took a long soapy shower and cleaned each
other in great detail.  I had dried off but had not put my clothes on yet
when two monks came down and were getting undressed for their shower.  One
of them reached over and caressed my breasts and asked if I was new there.
John said I was just visiting.  The monk smiled and said  he hoped I would
enjoy the visit.  We got dressed and went to our room.  John gave me one of
his robes and he put my clothes in the laundry room to be washed.  We spent
the afternoon walking around the grounds and meeting the other brothers.
Most of them were thin, and different ages.  We ate in the dining hall, and
i felt full for the first time since I left home.

When it was time to go to bed,  we went to our room, and John took off his
robe.  His body was beautiful.  I took off my robe and he came over to me,
feeling me all over, and I did the same to him.  He said he was glad he met
me and really wanted to share his body with me.  I told him I wanted to
share mine with him too.  He pressed his finger against my asshole and asked
if I ever shared myself with a guy completely.  I liked how it felt, and
said I hadn't.  He said if I wanted to, he would love to share his body with
me.  I told him I would love it if he did. He sucked my tits and put his big
hairy arms around me and rubbed his body against mine.  I felt his muscular
hairy ass, and got on my knees and sucked his cock.  He had me get on the
bed and get on all fours.  he spread my smooth cheeks and licked my hole
while he stroked my cock and massaged my balls.  He slid a finger in my ass
and moved it in and out, and then a second finger, and a third.  It felt
incredible and he had me moaning loudly.  He had me turn over and he sucked
my cock while I sucked his.  He got between my legs and pulled them up on my
chest as he pressed his hard cock against my hole.  He told me to push out
like I was taking a crap and when I did, I felt his cock slide inside me.
There was some pain, but not so much.  He moved in and out of me until he
was completely inside me.  I loved feeling his hairy body against mine, and
his big cock deep inside me.  It felt like we really were sharing our
bodies.  He tongue kissed me and said how good it felt to be inside me.  I
told him I was glad he was the one to open me up.  As he fucked me his cock
rode over my prostate and I felt him pushing me closer to cumming with each
thrust.  We were sweating and moaning, and I felt him shooting his cum in
me.  I shot my load on my stomach and John licked it up.  As we lay in bed,
our mixed sweat had a sensuous odor, and he let me lick his hairy pits and
his hairy hole.

 I asked him what it meant to be paired.  He said pairing is who we live
with and mainly share our bodies with.  He said we can share ourselves with
anyone in the order at any time, but the person we are paired with is more
of an ongoing sharing.  I asked how someone initiates sharing with another
monk.  He said the easiest way is to lift their robe, but once you lift it,
you have to finish what you started, and if someone lifts my robe, I can not
turn them down.  I said I was OK with that, and asked if he minded me
sampling the other monks.   He said he had been with all of them, and
sharing ourselves is what the brotherhood is about.  I threw on a robe and
went out looking for a monk to fuck me.

As i walked along the grounds,  monks nodded at me politely as we checked
each other out.  One monk, who didn't look like much lifted my robe and
started feeling me under the robe.  He said his name was brother Charlie.
He had blondish brown hair which was thinning on top.  He looked like he was
between 35 and 40.  I followed him to his room and we took off our robes.
We spent the next 20 minutes feeling and tasting each other.  I liked that
Charlie was hairy, and that he had a big cock, and he liked that I was on
the chubby side.   I was laying on my back and charlie lay on top of me,
with his big cock buried deep inside me.  He was moving very slowly while he
kissed me and caressed my breasts.  I played with his hairy armpits while he
slid in and out of me faster.  He told me I reminded him of the first guy he
ever fucked.  I told him he was only the second guy to fuck me,  He stroked
my cock as he thrust himself harder and faster inside me.  I was enjoying
the feel of his hairy body against mine, when his stroking was sending me
over the edge.  I told him I was about to cum and he said he was too.  I
squeezed my ass around his cock,and felt him exploding inside me.  that sent
me over the edge and I shot my load on my stomach.  I told him how good it
felt to have him inside me.  He smiled and said we would do this again.  We
put on our robes and walked to the showers.  We showered and dried and went
our separate ways.  I was beginning to see that it didn't matter what people
looked like, what mattered was that they would feel good inside me.

That night I settled in with brother John.  I licked his hairy pits and
cuddled with him.  He asked how I liked it there.  I said I liked it but I
was kinda bored.  He suggested I work in the winery.  It was how the
monastery made money to support itself.  He got on top of me and tongue
kissed me as he slid his huge cock inside me.  I got lost in feelings of
lust and affection as his huge cock moved in and out of me.  I felt so warm
and secure with him inside me.  He said being in me more than anyone else.
I wrapped my legs around him as he pounded me harder and soon I felt his
warm cum flooding my insides.

The next morning in the showers I noticed Brother Wayne, a tall skinny black
man with a long cock surrounded by black pubes.  As we dried ourselves off,
he introduced himself and said he heard I was interested in working in the
winery.  I said I was thinking about it, and he said he would be happy to
show me around.  He gave me a tour of the operation and said since I had no
experience, I would probably start working at the grape press.  He told me I
could start tomorrow, and as we walked back he lifted my robe and started
feeling my chubby ass.  I stood there enjoying how he handled me and
fingered my hole.  He said I had a really hot ass and asked me back to his
room.  I went with him and we took off our robes.  I started sucking his
cock, which didn't get any longer but got thicker and harder.  He got
between my legs and slid his big cock inside me.  He squeezed and sucked my
tits as he fucked me and it felt incredible.  I asked how he wound up here
and he said his step father threw him out of the house when he walked in on
him fucking his step brother.  He was on the streets until he found this
place.  He tongue kissed me hard as he pounded me over and over.  My body
tingled as he thrust harder and faster.  He started groaning and then I felt
his big load flooding my insides with warm cum.  He kept his cock inside me
and whispered that he hoped I'd stay because he loved fucking me.  I told
him I loved him fucking me too.  we put our robes back on and went back to
the winery.

At lunch, I told John I'd like to stay there, and he said I would have to
talk with the head monk first.  After we ate, he took me to the head monk's
office and I was let inside.  He was in his 50s and looked to be in good
shape.  He asked why I wanted to stay there, and I told him I loved the
place, and loved being with the other monks.  He asked if I realized any
monk could have sex with any other monk anytime he wanted.  I told him I
did.  He took off his robe and asked me to take off mine.  His cock was big
and  hard, and he asked me to suck it.  I started sucking him and he felt me
all over.  He had me lay back on his desk and I felt his hard cock sliding
inside me.  It was hot feeling a guy older than my father fucking me.  I
moaned as he pounded me and stroked my cock.  He fucked me harder and
faster, and soon he shot his load inside me.  He said he thought I would
make a great monk, but I wasn't ready yet.  I could keep living and working
there, and enjoy time with the monks, but I would not be allowed to join
until later.

I was disappointed but kept living and working there.  I met the other monks
and had sex with them often.  John encouraged me so I kept with it.  One day
I was asked to work in the kitchen. I met a monk I hadn't seen before.  He
was not good looking at all, but was very pleasant.  He had dirty blond
hair, and wasn't attractive to me.  When we were finished working, he lifted
my robe and started feeling my chest.  We went to his room and I took off my
robe, figuring I'd just get it over with.  As we lay in bed, he started
feeling me and licking me.. His cock was about six inches, and he let me
suck him.  I felt him all over, and did my best to make him feel good. As he
slid his cock inside me, It felt really good, better than some bigger
cocks.  I was enjoying being with him and making him feel good.  We spent a
long time together.  When we were done, I was completely spent.  While we
showered, All I wanted to do was have more sex with him.  I told John about
it later.  He said sex is not only  about pleasure received, but the
pleasure we give, and it can be good with anyone, no matter what their age
or what they look like.

The next time I met with the head monk, we talked while he fucked me.  We
enjoyed each other, and pounded me slowly.  He asked what I learned so far.
I told him I learned that I should never shun anyone for their looks, but to
fully enjoy and give enjoyment to whoever I am with.

He set up the ceremony.  I was fucked by every top monk, and sucked every
bottom monk, and their cum was collected in a large cup, and mixed
together.  The head monk said "We are one family.  Every one of us was
thrown out by our parents because we are gay.  But we have each other, and
that is good.  He passed me to cup, and I was instructed to drink it all.
When I finished it, the head monk sucked my cock and swallowed my load.  I
was officially part of the brotherhood.