Date: Fri, 25 Mar 2016 19:11:31 +0000 (UTC)
From: nmKinkGuy <nmkinkguy@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Collective Ch 2

THE COLLECTIVE
CHAPTER 2

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Terminology
Agnate: related or akin through males on the father's side.
Prime Male: The Leader of the global organization known as The Collective
of Men.
Sire: The father of sons
The Collective: A hierarchal, global fraternal organization teaching,
training and practicing the rituals of masculine power and family member
incest

The Family
Grandfather, The Collective's Prime Male: 51, 12"
Sire: The father, 34, 11"
James: Son, oldest brother, 16, 9.5"
Tim: Son, middle brother, 14, 7.5"
Bill, Son, youngest brother, 13, The Storyteller, 6.5"

      The two Sires shut off the rain shower and began sensuously drying
one another's body. Special care was given to each other's genitals and ass
cracks. Their shared bath time ended with a deep sensual kiss. It was
striking to watch, and I began to gently weep. The two powerful men,
holding hands turned and began walking slowly towards me. I was captivated
watching the huge scrotums and penis' swing back and forth, from thigh to
thigh, displaying over 20 inches of cock between them.
      Dad and Grandfather walked up on each side of me and slid their arms
around my shoulders and Grandfather said, "Let's go get in the tub and we
will talk, boy." As we walked across the expanse between the gym and the
in-ground, 12-man tub I could see my two brothers' clutched in each other's
arms as they swapped spit. Dad stepped to the edge of the tub and nudged
them each with his foot and told them to, "Get out, your Sire, my progeny
Bill and my Sire need privacy and time together, now get!" Tim and James
scrambled up out of the bubbling water, big hard cocks pointed up and out,
waving in the air as they ran for the house. My Sire took my hand and we
slowly walked down the steps and into the warm, bubbling water, taking
seats as close together as was possible. Grandfather followed us in and sat
down on my other side, with all three of us touching thighs and the two
studs raised their arms and draped them across my shoulders.
      We sat there in silence for a few minutes, hearing only the sound of
the water as it flowed and bubbled around us. It was total pleasure to be
with the men I loved, lusted for and admired more than anyone in the
world. As I replayed the erotic and poignant scene I had witnessed just
minutes before; my Father being fucked really hard by his Dad, my boy penis
began to fill with blood and rise up, again! I didn't reach down, felt no
shame other than of it's small size and began to cry. When would I ever
experience the bliss of being taken by my Sire, as I had seen him open his
body for his Sire? I am 14, underdeveloped, can't cum and sport almost no
crotch, pit or leg hair, much less chest hair which even my younger brother
was sprouting in abundance, just like our Sire. If I don't achieve Agnate
status, the first designation for boys moving into manhood soon, I have
decided to leave the compound and The Collective. I don't even know if you
can leave The Collective, but living like this must end.
      There are 82 of us in my grade at school, and I am the only
non-Agnate. I am not bullied or made fun of by the others, more pitied I
think. We spend so much of our school day in the nude, I can see the looks
on their faces in the locker room, physiology class, sex education and I
feel their stares as I am separated from them when sex-training class
starts. I don't even know what they do exactly, in sex training class. I
leaned further into my Sire and the tears flowed and began to run down his
chest.
      Grandfather stroked my back, my Sire held me tight for a few minutes,
then took his hands and turned my face up to look at him. He quietly said,
"Here, maybe this will help" as he turned my face and centered my mouth
over his left nipple. "Nurse on your Sire boy, maybe it will bring you some
comfort" he said quietly. I began to tongue and suck on his nipple, which
was the most intimate contact I have ever had with my Sire. The large
protruding nipple, the hair surrounding the areola, the taste and closeness
of it all was overwhelming. After a few minutes, I had a huge dry
spontaneous orgasm. Dad pulled my mouth from his chest and said, "There,
there boy, now that you have had a taste of your Sire, have relaxed and
calmed some, we will talk about your desires and disappointments. Your Sire
is not blind and your Grandfather and I want to reassure you and make sure
you know you are loved and cherished."
      Now I began to sob. Grandfather pulled me sideways onto his lap and
rested my head on his hard, hairy chest saying, "Now open your eyes and
look at your Sire. He loves you and requests that you express your feelings
about not receiving your Agnate designation at 14, when your younger
brother passed his ejaculation testing so young and well ahead of you. This
demand, like when a son receives his Sire's cock, may not be refused. It is
time to open your heart and bare your soul to your Sire. It is the way of
The Collective."
      It all came flooding out. I expressed the pain of being surrounded by
ass fucking and cock sucking, especially between my Sire and his other
progeny. How being denied the benefits and pleasures of The Collective,
when my mind was ready but my balls wouldn't cooperate, was killing me. I
told my Sire how desperately I wanted his life giving cock inside my
body. Still holding me, Grandfather asked, "Son, have you taken Bill to one
of our geneticists for evaluation?" "Yes Sire. The boy's physician is
actually one of The Collectives genetic specialists and has been examining
and performing blood tests on the boy every 90 days. He assures me that
there are no anomalies, he is very healthy and that nothing is wrong. Bill
is just not maturing at the rate of his peers or the men in our
bloodline. It could be something that got through our screening from the
breeder side." Dad leaned over, kissed my forehead and asked me, "Now
doesn't that make you feel better? Your balls will make cum, you will
ejaculate and you will become a practicing member of The Collective, when
you are supposed to. Just not yet, but it will happen. Your Sire guarantees
it. You believe me don't you, son?" Yes Sire, I do. But it is just so
frustrating, and hurts so bad that I can't bring you pleasure and be of
service, as I should be at this age." My Father looked at me for a while
and finally spoke again, "Son, there is nothing I want more in the world
than to drive my cock up your ass, take your boy virginity and fuck you
until I cum inside you, breeding you for the first time during your
investiture. And I will boy, and soon I bet!"
      The three of us sat silently in the warm, swirling water for several
minutes. I was thinking that I knew I was loved, and believed my Sire that
all would be well, but there were lingering doubts. How was it fair that I
am different from all the men in my family and all the other Collective
offspring my age? I was still sad.
      After a time, the Prime Male turned to his son, my Father, my Sire
and stuck his fingers deep into his mouth and throat. My Sire began gagging
and received a slap and admonishment from his Father, "I trained you better
than this, boy!" Grandfather moved his body up to sit on the side of the
tub, without taking his hand out of Dad's mouth. He pulled my Sire around
in front of him, using his mouth as a handle and said, "Kneel between your
creators legs and swallow his cock. To the root, and hold it there! Prove
to your Sire you are worthy of his cock and cum! Now service me!" I have
never witnessed such aggression during sex. Even though I have watched my
Sire roughly ass fuck and skull fuck my brothers, I had never seen him be
this brutal to them. Thinking back on it though, there were times Sire took
my brothers, separately or together into his bedroom suite and they would
come out hours later, or sometime the next day looking pretty rough. Red
asses, swollen lips, sometimes a bruise or two and totally exhausted. One
morning I found the two of them gently applying some kind of ointment or
cream to each other's fuck holes. But, neither would talk about the session
with our Sire. So now, seeing my Grandfather treat Dad so rough, made
sense. It must be the way of The Collective, the way Sire's treat their
offspring. I was sitting in the hot tub, watching the Prime Male, stand,
grab the back of my Father's head and begin pounding his huge cock in and
out of his face. Dad was gagging, turning red in the face, as the deep
throat fuck went on and on, but never did he try to pull away or take his
hands off his Sire's ass, as his mouth hole was used for his Sire's
pleasure. I desperately want to be used that way by my Sire.
      "Been too long since I have properly used your face hole, boy. You
are out of practice, but the gagging and choking sure feels wonderful on
your Sire's cock!" and with that, the Prime Male shoved his hips forward,
held my Sire's head even harder to his groin and began grunting and
shouting as he emptied his huge testicles into Dad's throat. It was truly
beautiful to watch and I wondered if I would ever have the opportunity to
be trained and used by my Sire in this manner. I wanted it and throughout
the skull fuck, I sat and watched with a painfully hard, aching boner.
      Grandfather slowly sat back on the edge of the patio, his hairy
powerful legs still in the water, keeping my Sire's head pulled tightly to
his groin. I could hear my Dad's heaving and labored breathing as he
attempted to take in enough oxygen through his nose, which was bubbling and
dripping snot from the hard face fuck. Grandfather slowly pulled Dad off
his cock, which was still enormous, even after cuming, turned my Sire's
face up toward his own, leaned in and began kissing and thrusting his
tongue in my Father's mouth. After a few minutes of kissing, Grandfather
leaned back and said, "Damn but I love how your mouth taste's after I have
choked, gagged and made you puke on my big cock! To cum in my progeny's
face hole, with my cock lodged in your throat, is bliss!" Dad quietly said,
"Oh Sire, I am so thankful to have been the product of your potent cum and
relish the joy of being able to give you the pleasure you deserve, and the
honor of being a receptacle for your cum. Sire, I must tell you, while you
were using my face hole, your progeny had an orgasm and shot his load in
the water without even touching his cock, thank you Sire. I love you." The
Prime Male, my Sire's Sire, turned to me and gently said, "This my boy,
awaits you. Have faith. Now give your old Granddad a kiss." After my kiss,
Grandfather pulled my Sire closer, cradled his head against his chest and
said to me, "You have seen enough for tonight boy, now go to bed." I leaned
in and kissed my Sire on the lips, rose and climbed up out of the hot water
and walked toward the house. Just before I reached the door, I turned for
one last look. The two most important men in my life were tenderly
kissing. My nude as usual body servant was waiting for me with a towel. As
he tenderly dried my body, we moved slowly toward my room. Once inside, Al
moved me to the bed, and held the covers while I lay back, covered me and
stroking my face said, "I know watching your Sire being used in that manner
was difficult. But it is time you understand your future, which is
coming. It is the way of The Collective." With that, he turned walked over
to his mat on the floor in the corner and curled up on his side to rest for
the night.