Date: Mon, 9 Jan 2012 17:40:38 -0800 (PST)
From: Jay Upsolon <jay000rocks@yahoo.com>
Subject: UFO Milking Part 3

(Do not read if b/b relations offend you; all is fiction, as far as we
know! I answer all e-mails jay000rocks@yahoo.com)

KEY:

Jake (13) raven black hair, blue eyes, the more athletic, abs and firming
muscles of the group. Sparse glossy black pubes crowning his 5 inch
dick. Very hung hairless balls.

Ron (13) ginger, green eyes, freckles across face, lean, some abs, some
ginger pubes above his dick, His dick is 4-1/2 inches long. Hung balls.

Mike (13) blond hair, green blue eyes, some freckles, lean, nice chest,
5-1/2 inches, few blond first pubes with very large balls.


Jake finished his Saturday breakfast as he ate hurriedly. He wiped his
mouth with the fresh plad cloth napkin and kissed his mom on the cheek. He
seemed to have eaten for two teens he was so starved. He was eager to tell
Ron and Mike about his outer space adventure! He gave no thought that he
would not be believed.

This is why he concealed the as yet unused metallic cylinder with him from
the UFO. He put it in his backpack. SLAM! The kitchen door bounced as Jake
ran through the front yard. He was wearing his well worn snug powder blue
jeans, PF Flyers, tight t-shirt and had a sling shot in his back
pocket. His boyhood snaked about 2 inches down the left leg as he
walked. He hopped on his bicycle and road the country dirt road to Ron's
house.  His crotch arched up in typical blue jean boy style. As he cycled
he flipped open his cellular phone.

"Hey Ron! I'm coming to your house. I'm trying to get a game going at 3pm
at Hath Field (a leveled community field popular with boys). I'm gonna call
Mike, see ya soon!" Jake speed dialed Mike on his cell phone as he
continued to huff and puff to Ron's house.

"Hi, is Mike there? Oh, Mrs. Rutherford, this is Jake. Could you please
tell him some of his friends wanna play baseball at Hath Field at 3pm?
Thanks!"

Upon arriving at Ron's house it was 2pm. They laughed, played a few video
games and wrestled in Ron's bedroom.

"You boys want some cola and cookies?" chirped Ron's mom. Both boys nodded.

The growing young teens gobbled the food down and got another surge of
energy. The sweets seem to make the boys even more hyper.

"Ohhh its getting close to 3 o'clock. We gotta fly!" said Jake Ron and Jake
pedaled on their bikes whizzing past the homes into the fields. Soon Hath
field came into view and the boys raced to see would win arriving first!

"Beat ya!" beamed a more muscular Jake.

"Awwww!  Ok! Ok!" said Ron Both boys dismounted and to their surprise Mike
emerged from behind some trees.

"How'd you get here, Mike?" asked a puzzled Ron.

"Oh, my mom dropped me off just a few minutes ago" replied Mike.

"I bet you did this behind the tree" (doing the up and down hand motion
universal to all boys this age meaning masturbation) said Jake.

"I did not! I had to take a whizzzz!" replied a charging Mike. "Anyway I
haven't done that in 2 weeks now because I'm trying to see how long I can
go!"

"Hey, um guys, do you believe in flying saucers and aliens...." Started
Jake.

"Ahhhh Jake's a creep -- he's a space boy!" chided Mike and Ron in unison.

The three boys laughed and wrestled in the fairly sweet green grass. Jake's
biceps were bulging as he fought off Mike and Ron. They would call each
other names and tug at each other's crotch. The yelping and laughter was
echoing through the field. Their mopheads of hair flailed the air when each
boy was wrestled again to the ground. They were 100% all boy in their
play. As they laughed, exhausted and red faced from the horseplay, they
laid in the sweet grass.

"Guess we don't have enough guys to play baseball" moaned Jake.

"Hey, I gotta idea" beamed Ron.

"What, huh?" asked Mike and Jake.

"Let's go swimming in the Hath Pond just down the slope!" said Ron.

"Oh cool idea! But, we didn't bring our swim suits" said Mike.

Jake punched Mike playfully and said in his most macho voice "Don't need
em! Skinny dip!"

The three darted off to the secluded pond. In a seeming blurry of hands and
legs the clothes ended up on bushes and the ground. Jake had also put his
backpack with the alien cylinder down on the ground. The flap opened and
the cylinder rolled out of the bag, unnoticed to the yelping boys.

SPLASH!

KA SPLUNK! KA SPLAAASHHH!!!

The boys yelped as they wrestled in the clear water. They had few
inhibitions as they had seen each other plenty of times in gym and on the
swim team. They had about the same amount of sparse first pubes so they
felt equal, unlike the other boys their age who had thick bushes! They
laughed and eventually crawled up on the large flat rock on their stomach
to sun themselves dry, as they had some modesty.

A LARGE SILVER METALLIC SHIP SILENTLY HOVERED OVER THE BOYS Jake, Ron, and
Mike turned their heads at the same time to see a door materialize open and
a bright green beam flooded the rock; the radiance was bright even the
daylight.

The three boys woke up in the rounded large dark room, illuminated only by
an oval.

The three stood up naked with their hands over their crotches. They peered
beneath the bangs of hair covering their eyes.

"Welcome milker boys. Thank you Jake for adding your friends to our
process" moaned an electronic like voice from nowhere.

"Huh!

Whattttt! What the heck?" yelped Ron and Mike as they looked around.

"See! Do you guys believe me now?" added Jake.

"No way!

This can't be happening..." trembled the lips of Mike and Ron as they
teared up a bit.

"Yeah huh guys. Look" (Jake held up his two shiny large oval balls to the
boys clearly showing the alien symbols seemingly tattooed on each
orb. "They did this to me"

"Oh gawwwwd, they tattooed your balls? Huh?" lamented Ron and Mike. "The
way my dad tags bulls on our farm?" added Ron.

"Your analogy is sound, Ron. Remain calm. You are called together to yield
your boy milk. If acceptable by our standards, your testicles will also
carry the markings found on your friend Jake. Please approach the triangle
in the floor"

chirped the electronic auto tuned sounding voice.

The three boys grew wide eyed as before them a black triangle materialized
on the floor.

"Go to one corner, face each other on your fours" the aliens voiced
together in anticipation of a fresh harvest.

A green beam quickly flickered on their foreheads and all silently
obeyed. Their shaggy hair fell over their eyes as they were now on all
fours, almost nose to nose with each other. They could feel the other's
breathing they were so close.

Meanwhile from the rear, healthy twin balls dangled with their dicks from
behind. Each boy had hairless tight pink butt holes exposed. The force
fields held the boys in place.

"The harvesting of your sperm will now occur" as the voice beamed into
their heads.

All three boys were fixated in place but their eyes all looked up towards
the ceiling. Metallic thin arms and probes emerged from nothing as green
and purple bars of light beams scanned the boys, their penises, and
testicles.

Three probes appeared out of the floor and wiggled into each boy's tight
anus. Self lubricating drops dripped to the floor as the probes snaked inch
by inch deep into the boys. They found their mark and engulfed each
prostate. They were amazed at how large Mike's gland was from not
masturbating in two weeks.

"Ooooh gawwwd! Ohhhh man! It's going in my butt! It's in my butt!" yelped
Ron and Mike "Try to clamp down on it with your hole!" suggested Jake.

An erotic visual audio beam appeared at the temple of each boy's head and
beamed erotic images of each boy masturbating in the privacy of their rooms
and bathrooms taken by the aliens. Jake would see Mike masturbating, Mike
saw Ron masturbating, Ron saw Jake masturbating and so forth. Every angle,
every motion, with greater clarity and realism than 3D HD and surround
sound. The moment of ejaculation was played back repeatedly with their
sexual moans. Close up of spurting sperm was burned into their memories.

Slowly the three boy's dicks twitched and rolled and all became
erect. Their beautiful 13 year old dicks were all cut and had a slight
curve to it.  Jake's 5 incher, Ron's 4 ½ incher, and Mike's 5 ½ incher! The
heads were flared back in beauty and symmetry.

Probes descended from the ceiling and entered the piss slit of each boy's
hard dick.

They could feel the probe wiggle in an erotic fashion down deep inside the
full shaft. They automatically anchored themselves at a point deep inside
the penis to capture the most fluid.

"Guys, did those probes just go inside our dicks?" moaned Ron in
disbelief. The other two boys nodded in the affirmative.

A whirring and crackling of an invisible multi layered force field occurred
and each boy looked down beneath their arms and legs to see their dicks
being masturbated, as if by an invisible strong hand or hands. Their hard
dicks bent back and forth in frenzied motion. Then their erections were
pumped up and down without stopping. The stop start again sequence occurred
to achieve maximum orgasm. All three started trembling at the lips and
moaning. Their thighs wobbled at the strain. Their arms trembled. Spit
dripped from their quivering lips. A massive pent up ball of sexual energy
was felt deep in their gut as the anal probes massaged their
prostates. Soon their dickhead piss slits oozed clear sticky pre cum, so
much that it dripped nosily on the floor.

Suddenly three dart like ultra thin injection probes popped each boy in the
testicles with an orgasmic reward enhancer alien chemical; the net effect
would surge through the boy only at the time of orgasm with a sexual reward
now 6 times that of a normal boy orgasm.

The frenzied mechanical like pumping of their penises continued. They were
all moaning and yelping in unison. Their hearts were racing. They became
slightly sweaty from their muscles firing so much. Their abs contracted
back and forth.

A green beam stimulated each boy's brain and without thinking Ron, Mike and
Jake looked up at each other and started French Kissing each other taking
turns with their tongues. While two boys were kissing the other would be
licking their faces and so forth. They closed their eyes tightly, their
noses crinkled up and their muscles tightened as their balls drew up ....

"Oooh gawd! Oh no! I can't hold it back. I'm trying..." moaned Mike
"Oooooooh man! I'm about to cum hard. I can't hold it...." Yelped Ron
"Ohhhh no! I really feel it moving in me. I'm gonna explode" moaned Jake
"OOOOOOOOOOOh gawwwwwwd I'm I'm cummmmmingggggggggg SPLATTT SPURT SPLAT
SPURT SPURT SPURT SPURT SPURT SPURT SPURT SPURT SPURT SPURT SPURT SPURT
SPURT SPURT SPURT SPURT SPURT SPURT SPURT The three transparent tubes
protruding from each excited cock yieled lines of white milky sperm being
sucked up into the ceiling of the craft. The tubes continued to suck dry
each boy. It almost felt like the contents of their balls were being sucked
up as well.

Thup!

Pop! Thup! Pop! Thup! Pop! Thup! Pop! All the probes retreated and the
fields were turned off. All three sexually exhausted and milked boys lay
grunting and moaning in sexual disbelief.  The waves of sexual orgasm
continued to rake over each heaving boy. Each boy twitched and jerked in
after ecstasy tremors. Much like a dog on the floor shaking its paws.

As they lay on their sides half asleep, Greys appeared in groups of two to
each boy.

One lifted the boy's leg while the other Grey took a device that zapped a
tattoo marking on the boy's balls.

KERRRR ZIIIP ZAPPPPPP!

"Ohhh owwww." Each boy sleepily massaged their aching sucked dry
balls. They lifted up their balls to examine the weird exotic alien symbols
on each ball. It recorded the amount of sperm production and grade of
sperm. It also proclaimed ownership.

They fell asleep on the glossy dark black marble like floor as their spent
dicks dribbled after cum and sticky juice on the floor.  Each boy fell into
a deep restorative slumber. They purred like kittens.

"Amazing!  Amazing! Maximum stimulation of the glans, swelling of the
corpus spongiosum, evacuation of the prostate gland, cowper glands, and
seminal vesicles through their excited urethra and vas deferens tubes
provided a triple load of spermatozoa.

Young male spermatozoa" said with pride from the leader of the alien
milking troop. "Highest quality for our milking production. The boys have
been tagged.

Feed them well and proceed with experiments Tallu Mu and Tri Dolemer. Give
them plenty of fluids."

Hours went by and the naked boys awoke each upon a soft mat, in a small
rectangular stall that looked like polished black marble on all sides. Each
boy wore a black leather like studded collar around their neck. They
noticed continual playing images of erect penises ejaculating, their
friends masturbating, etc.  on each wall.  As the boy's vision cleared they
shook the mop of hair out of their eyes they could see a metallic bowl of
water and pellets of super high potency food in another dish. The stall was
small but very clean.  Respectively each boy awoke and crawled into one
corner of their stall and looked up towards the door like outline and
moaned "Oh no!" They saw inscribed over each cell their first name and data
such as...

Ron, 13.2 years old, 4-1/2 inches erection, Stud Sperm Count 2,356,120
Daily Milking every hour. Classification: Milker stud

PART 4: "Where are we? What next?" and meanwhile back on earth....