Date: Fri, 4 Jun 2010 13:22:51 -0400
From: Kenbear <kenbear@gmail.com>
Subject: MANFAM: the story; Prelude...

The author, andthe cast of  fictional characters:... are all over the age of
18 at the time of writing, more like age 40-plus! no humans or animals or
trees were harmed in the process of writing this piece. <smiles>  But I
digress with legalities.

Actors:Dad: about 5'8" stocky with a gut. he worked in a factory so was blue
color dress. my brothers were all jocks and dressed like jock boys with nice
jock boy build tight muscular bodies. when i was 12 my oldest brother Brent
was 20, Jim 18, Geoff 15, Kevin 14, and myself, age 12.

I, was just into puberty when an incredible, joyful, awe-inspiring surprise
happened... or I was told, rather:

it went like this:

One day, Dad and I were sitting on the sofa, he was reading and I was
watching the teevee, both on the couch, not at opposite ends, but not
touching yet...
In their Manhouse Living Loom, ...

Jeff, his Dad and his brothers were all used-to dressing very little at all,
without Mom  much around; as they were all athletic and jocks; even Dad
retained some strength and muscle,with his belly, because he slaved away
with other men, doing machine-shop hot testosterone-dominated blue collar
work. This had the effect of working out at the gym.
Jeff loved his ManFamily more than most sons and brothers. There was an
electrical-magnetic-spiritual and *carnal* feeling for him, both when around
all the guys and dad... and sometimes even more fiercely strong when he was
away from them at school or sports, dreaming in sleep, or seeing other men
and sons and brothers together in public or school...

Jeff instinctively knew that there was something extraordinarily special
about men to him, about all things male.and masculine. He didn't know why
then, or at least up until then, when that night, sitting on the couch alone
with his Dad, something hot and beyond his dreams and fantasies happened!
Just as Jeff was wandering away into a lustfilled/crazed daydream (which
gave him a wetspot in his filmy thin, almost see-through jogging shorts...)

 Dad stopped reading, leaned over and said: "Jeff, turn off the teevee now,
I have something very important and special and very secret to tell you, and
you must promise never to breathe a word of what I'm gonna say, never to
anyone, unless I say, or they say the same secret truths to you...ok?"

"Well Dad, uh, I guess so... what is it? You have me stumped, what's all
this about???" Jeff tried to look nonchalant, with a blank face but he was
anxious and eager and even aroused without knowing why, at Dad's words...
you see, this youngster, even from pre-adolescence, was obsessed with boys
and men and testosterone and penises and penis' substances...with men and
testosterone and masculinity and more than he knew!

Somehow, in the back of his mind, he knew that what Dad was about to say,
had something to do with this magic, this very thing that Jeff wanted in his
dreams. it might be reality. But what his Dad said both filled him with the
highest and grandly perverted lust beyond his wildest imagination, and
immediately gave him a hot sweaty sexual rut, like a drug, or like what he
would come to know as: "poppers" !

 "look me in the eyes as I say these true words to you, Jeff!!!"

I did as I was told...oddly and strangely, Dad and I had an unexplainable
deep-lust-trance before anything was said. I would find out why very soon.

 Dad went on: "Jeff, there is a marvelous and very important secret that has
been real since the time of man. Most men know of it. we try our hardest to
keep this from wimmin, because, well, it's about men and cock (Jeff was
surprised to hear the word "cock" from his own Father) ... "you see, son,
you were not born from the union of your mother and I, but of the union of
my sperm with another man, or men's sperm... can you grasp that?"

"well, I uh, well i don't know Dad. Explain" (Jeff's imagination ran wild,
and so did his Precum and the growing tent in his tight shorts... he also
noticed a wet spot in his dad's boxers right about then...and a growing
bulge... and then heat and sexual tension, well,you could cut the air with a
knife!

Dad continued: "You're a man now, physically son. I have been watching you
with interest and seeing your BoyBody become a man's body... and I am happy
and pleased. I feel and sense your young hormones. I remember when a  mere
draft would give me a raging boner when i was your age...but anyhow, Jeff, I
had homosexual sex with another man, Don't say anything  emotional yet,
please... but do you know what i mean, son?"
I managed to stammer out a trembling "Yes, Pop"...inwardly thrilled, and
even sensing I might come with just the thought...let alone touching... like
in some sort of a dream...

Dad started again: "When the other man and men and I exchanged our sperm
from each others' mouths after sucking each other off to completion, those
loads, the two or more of them...they mixed deep down inside me... and not
soon thereafter, one day when i was jacking-off (Dad was always blunt like
this) "...out of my PissSlit, along with literally GALLONS of cum and
Pnrecum, you shot right out of that sacred Penis-hole, a fully-develop,
Man-child formed, just as if a woMAN had birthed you from her uterus and
vagina...but for reasons, many reasons, for thousands of yrs men have had to
keep this secret from the world and the timid, and most wimmin...

Dad said "actually, your mother did not mind, as she never really  liked
sex... she even encouraged me to have these relations with men, so we could
have children.
THAT IS HOW YOU AND ALL YOUR BROTHERS WERE BORN!!!"
"Son, it was powerful and sexual and wonderful..." "You may or may not
believe it, but I had to tell you the truth..."
(By this time, both Jeff and Dad had huge boner-tents in their exact
crotch-middles, leaking precum all over the place...)

But the story will continue in the next installment...

copyright June 2010, GodCockMan