Date: Mon, 24 May 2010 20:54:33 -0400 From: Mack Mack Subject: Incest Island 14 Preparation INCEST ISLAND 14: THE TIME OF PREPARATION By Mack1137@gmail.com and Victor D Thursday, May 21, 2010 Story codes: bi, gay, inc, cons, pedo, grand, fath, dau, son, oral, Mb, Mf, mb, humil, bond, nud, exhib, reluc, mm, ff, voyeurism, lac, preg, interracial, HM, Hf, WM, mother, sis, bro, mult, size, masterb, pre-teen, coer, BD, bestiality, urination IMPORTANT NOTE TO MY READERS: Check out my NEW WEBSITE for all of my stories! You will find PDF, TXT and HTML (new chapters only for now). You can also find all of my stories at Nifty.org or ASSTR.org.(http://www.asstr.org/files/Authors/mack1137/) STORY SUMMARY The story of Incest Island started with Ryan Miller's young family exploring family love while on a sailing trip in the Bahamas in FAMILY LOVE BOAT. If you have not read all of the stories, I suggest that you start with the first chapter of Family Love Boat and continue through Incest Island. You can find all of my stories at http://www.asstr.org/~mack1137. Family Love Boat is a tender and intensely sexual story about sexual discovery and first time experiences. It was during that trip the Miller family met Ted and Dr. Amy Taylor and became very close to their family. Ted ended up buying an island and inviting Ryan and his family and 12 other families to join his family on Incest Island. The Time of Preparation is in full swing! The boys and girls have been stripped, shaved and forbidden any sexual contact save the ritualistic touch of their little same-sex partners. The gruff handling of their trainers, Sally Gibson and her 18 year old son Kevin offer little comfort to their tender charges. Several days have passed and the children are learning more of the tasks and techniques the islanders have set before them. The girls may be struggling, but the boys are in a panic. Their first few days were filled with shame, punishment pushups and uncontrollable rivers of semen. The clock is ticking toward the Insemination Celebration. Will the boys get their boners under control or will they miss out impregnating their little girlfriends? Only time will tell... As always, if you are not supposed to be reading this story... then please don't... please practice safe sex. This story is a total fantasy. Thanks to everyone who has taken the time to write me. Your encouragement, ideas, fantasies and personal experiences are very much appreciated. Your thoughts and ideas are always welcome at mack1137@gmail.com. INCEST ISLAND CHARACTERS MILLER FAMILY (Ryan 31, Christie 31, Zachary 14, Hannah 12, Emily 11, Noah 11, Bart 1 day, Eva 1 day) TAYLOR FAMILY (Ted 31, Amy 30, Mike 15, Kaitlin 14, Will 13, Sara 13, Thomas 11, Josh 15 months, Eli 4 months) COLBY FAMILY (Devin 35, Jane 31, Carrie 15, Matt 12, Elijah 4, Grace 2) SWENSON FAMILY (Martin 34, Kathi 32, Jessie 18, Tyler 15, Jessica 15) GARCIA FAMILY (Simon 44, Randy 25, Elizabeth 15, Taylor 12, Ashley 12, Josephine 1 month) JACKSON FAMILY (Jacob 35, Charlotte 34, Jimmy 14, Cayden 12, Lilly 10, Mary 8, Tony 2) SMITH FAMILY of Oregon (Jim 29, Maggie 29, Maryanne 14, Chelsea 4 months) WONG FAMILY (Steve 31, Mary 31, William 18, Leah 17, Grayson 16, Zoe 15, Kira 8, Lyna 5 months) SMITH FAMILY of Georgia (Rich "Granddad" 69, Sara "Grandma" 68, Jerry 49, Beth 48, Cooper 44, Bradley 35, Samantha 33, Hank 32, Nathan 31, Rebecca 31, Jack Williams Smith 31, Belle 29, Claire Williams Smith 28, Kaylee Miller Smith 28, Bill 27, Erin 19, Jeffery 17, Alan 17, Shana 16, Christopher 16, Holly 15, Craig 14, Tina 13, Colt 12, Kelli 11, John 7, Derek 7, Stan 7, Heidi 5, Therese 4, Byron 4, Victoria 3, Shannon 2, Steve 2, Shawn 8 months ) SAMUELS FAMILY (Mike 69, Debra 67, David Dietz 56, Tom 49, Sharon 48, Regan 44, Katherine 35, Robert 34, Melissa Samuels Smith 33, Lori 12) HALSTON FAMILY (Phil 32, Mary 32, Marie 13, Max 11) HOWARD FAMILY (Amanda 44, Hawkins "Hawk" 32, Cruz 14, Natalia 12) GIBSON FAMILY (Tom 30, Sally 30, Kevin 18, Kiera 14, Landon 14, Lucy 13, Owen 12, Abigail 10) GUNDERSON FAMILY (Nella 30, Lily 12, Abi 11, Cole 9) (Go here for a character summary window: http://www.asstr.org/~mack1137/iicharacters.html) THE TIME OF PREPARATION COMMANDMENTS 1. NO ONANISM. 2. NO UNAUTHORIZED ORGASMS. 3. NO VAGINAL INTERCOURSE. THE TIME OF PREPARATION Ted Taylor, international businessman and benefactor of Incest Island, sat contented looking over the reports on the Insemination Celebration in his office. Tastefully appointed in a style common in the Florida Keys, the first sunlight of the morning streamed through the heavy wooden slats on the windows as he shifted through the papers. He put them down thoughtfully and picked up the blueprints for the new extended villa for his family and the Millers. He wondered what it will be like to live in a compound with the Miller family when their houses were completed and hoped Hank and Bill would finish soon. Both his current villa and the Millers was about to split at the seams with the new babies. He could not imagine what it would be like in a few more months when Will and Emily, Noah and Sara and Amy had babies after the Celebration. And then there was Kaitlin who had convinced everyone that it would be awesome if Zach filled her belly with his baby... it was hard to believe that his beautiful little girl would have three babies before she turned sixteen. He would be a grandfather five times over before his thirty-second birthday and he smiled at his good fortune. As he was sitting there, little 15 month old Josh came running out of the bedroom. His sparkling brown eyes lit up when he saw his Grandpa. Ted was naked enjoying a cup of coffee and the light breeze through the window. His penis was hard from thinking about all of the sexual delights the Miller and Taylor families were going to experience. Josh had started walking early and had now graduated to running when the mood suited him. He ran toward his Pa, but stopped when he saw Ted's boner. He reached out and pulled the stiff shaft down and said "boner" very clearly. He pushed down his diaper and pointed. "Josh boner... " Ted could not believe the little guy. He had the cutest baby boy boner he had ever seen. Josh pulled down his Pa's boner and he began to suck it just like he had seen his Daddy, Mike, suck his Pa. The little toddler began to nurse lightly on the stiff man shaft. As Ted was on the verge of orgasm, Josh stopped sucking for a moment and whined for his grandfather to give him "Pa milk... Want Pa milk." When he went back to nursing on the hard penis it was more than Ted could take and he felt the surge of semen race up through his shaft and explode into baby Josh's mouth. The little boy coughed at the volume of his Ted's semen and much of it ran down his chin, but he did drink some. He looked up at Ted and giggled. -Pa milk good... Pa milk good, the beautiful boy said to his Pa. They both laughed over this. Kaitlin came in looking for Josh and found him drenched in cum, laughing along with Ted and sporting a very aroused little boner. She put her arm around her Daddy's neck and kissed his cheek from above him. -It's so beautiful when you feed him your seed. He loves it so much Daddy. She kissed Ted again and played with his hard nipples. Mike was right behind Kaitlin and came around the couch and scooped up Josh against his naked body. Mike licked up his Dad's fresh semen as it ran from the corners of the little boy's mouth. -Pa milk tastes good, Mike said grinning to his boy and resumed licking around and in the toddler's mouth. Mike sat down on the couch across from his Dad's desk and let Josh stand on his thighs. Josh looked at his Daddy and said, "Suck Josh... Suck Josh... .pleezzee." Mike loved sucking his sexy little boy. He took his baby boner into his mouth and began to pleasure his son making yummy noises which his son adored. It did not take long for the little boy's eyes to roll up in his head as his body shook with the good feelings. Mike kissed Josh on his mouth and turned to his father, asking if he had watched the most recent episode of the Breeder Children of Incest Island. -I was on a call with our office in China until late last night. We are having some technical problems with a new installation. I found your note next to the laptop when I got home. I couldn't believe it. It is sexier to watch those kids trying not to have an orgasm than it is to watch them having sex... .I... umm... jacked off twice... it was so hot Mike... very hot. Mike grinned and hugged his Dad left to post the newest episode on the website. Across the island in the dormitories, the Breeder kids were about to start their day... THE FOURTH DAY -No rule breaking at all! This was the first night, Elizabeth Garcia reported with some pride, with no diddling and no unexpected cumming! -None? Kevin asked. Only their fourth night and everyone slept through? He squinted at the sleeping figures on the monitors. Kevin's tight smile glowed in the dimly lit Monitoring Station, a halo of sensor lights pulsed in blues and greens. No punishment pushups this morning then. He was impressed. -Well, slept through is overstating, Jessie Swenson said, laughing in the dark recesses of the Station. Without sheets, they're lying skin to skin totally horned up. They couldn't have gotten much rest. Jessie stretched, clad only in white briefs and padded barefoot over to Kevin at the monitors, accepting one of the coffees he brought for the night shift. -Dude, I could kiss you, the lean blond said blowing on his steaming mug to cool it. -Anytime, Kevin said with a warming smile, his eyes tracing down the 18 year-old's tight abs to the monster barely contained by thin cotton. Kevin was no slouch himself, but there was no denying it: the Swenson men held the gold medal in penis on the island... -Hey! Cabron, you making time with my man? It was a smiling, sleepy-eyed Randy Garcia. He rose tousle-haired from a cot in back, his bones popping as he stretched. The twenty-five year old was in peak physical shape and stood nearly as tall as Kevin. Naked and a quarter erect, he walked up behind Jessie and hugged him close, kissing his neck and shoulder before making a grab for his coffee. This descended into a jokey game of keep-a-way while Elizabeth shook her head at their clowning. Her love for her oldest brother was absolute and she gazed down at the sleeping symbol of that love. Little Josephine lay swaddled tight in the 15 year-old's slender arms, sleeping as they slowly rocked. It was only ten months ago when she offered her brother the best wedding gift of all, the promise of a beautiful child. It had been her idea to let Randy and Jessie inseminate her together and for two weeks last December they did just that. They both came deep inside her, over and over again. Sometimes, she had them lie on their backs, legs entwined and lowered herself, taking them both in her womb at once. She felt a twinge between her legs recalling the beautiful feeling of fullness that gave her. Awash in cum, they discovered she was pregnant just before the boys' beach marriage. The three decided they didn't want to know the child's paternity; both young men would be Jo's fathers. Elizabeth offered the child to the boys, and they were stunned and humbled by the offer. They assured her that she would always be a major part of the baby's life and insisted that she should pick her name. She did: Josephine, same as their late mother. She was sure that her mom was smiling down from Heaven at this selfless act of love for her brother and his new husband. She smiled at the thought and continued rocking. -Well, two nights ago, she said serenely, the girls had one alarm and the boys had two. But last night, nothing! They are really trying hard, the little troopers... On screen, the little girls, naked and shaved bare, held each other in the pre-dawn bedroom. Most spooned, but some faced each other. Lily Jackson slept with her head buried in Kelli Smith's breast as they embraced. Such a beautiful sight, Kevin thought, this 11 year old held in a maternal embrace. But that was the point of it all now, wasn't it? -So, how are they coming along Kevin? Randy asked, yawning and combing his fingers back through his unruly, black mane. -Could be better Kevin said with a frown. They're trying, but it's a lot to cover in just three weeks. Sometimes I think that if we had smaller groups then they might... he trailed off. -Didn't your mom say that the girls were doing really well? Jessie asked. Sally told them last night upon arrival that four of them had already met a challenge. -Yes, Kevin said, but in a sense, the girl's tasks are easier. They have to learn tricks and techniques to please their partners, plus mom is working to get their libidos up to a fevered pitch. But, the boys have to do all the same things while learning to calm their natural impulses and not go off like a rocket. That's really hard to do. Yes, it's possible to overcome millennia of evolution, but with only seventeen days to go, it will be very difficult and they will only learn the basics of controlling their young bodies... Kevin considered Jessie's briefs, lost in his thoughts. His eyes traced the shaft as it arched sideways past his right hip swelling slightly, the head trapped under the waistband. Amazing. -A few have been able to master individual tasks that we've set, but they get demerits along with the pushups when they lose control and cum. Right now they're all deep in negative territory, but they made it through the night. They're starting with a clean slate. All four looked at the boy's schedule for the day and frowned: Partner Bathing/Grooming BREAKFAST Morning prayers and Pegging Partner Soul Kissing Weighted Hip Thrusts LUNCH Afternoon prayers and Pegging Kegel Strengthening Exercises Fellatio/Cunnilingus Training Edging Outdoor Exercise in the Lagoon DINNER Evening prayers and Pegging Tantric Yoga/Autofellatio/Full Body Massage BED -The boys took to the Weighted Hip Thrusts really well, Kevin remarked. More than half of them could pump away physically all night if they needed to do it that long without slowing. They are fine tuning their thrusting techniques, but controlling their need to seed and orgasmic response is showing very little progress. On the other hand, three days of fellatio and cunnilingus training on the adult volunteers has also been going well. They have eager and talented little tongues, but the intimate stimulation of the volunteers and bringing them to orgasm still causes most of the boys to cum while they're doing it... without even touching themselves. It's really disappointing, lots of punishment pushups there. The edging has been a disaster. The worst... Semen everywhere... I worry that they've lost focus on why we're doing this and its only day four... -Is there something we can do to help you, Kevin? Randy asked. -Oh, we all appreciate you staying up all night to watch the kids. That's help enough. After tomorrow, the next group will take over the night shift and relieve you. -Don't mention it, Elizabeth said rocking the baby. She's a good sleeper, but she still needs to get up every few hours to feed, we would have been sleeping in shifts anyway. -Well... maybe... maybe you can help, Kevin said with a growing smile. I've gotten them as far as can be expected by just yelling. Maybe they need to be reminded of the goals to help them refocus. I know that your shifts are over, but could I ask you to stay just a few minutes longer and come down with me for the boy's morning inspections? -Sure, Randy said. Let me find my shorts... -That won't be necessary, Kevin said excitedly. Strip, all three of you, and come down with me... and strip beautiful little Josephine naked too... if you please. The boys woke to their fourth day in a good mood for a change and marched off to the showers, refreshed having had their first night uninterrupted by sirens. -I could've slept even better if they let me cum, Craig Smith thought as he walked into the open shower room and then instantly regretted it. His dick pulsed as the hot shower head the back of his neck. The image of himself making monkey noises as he fucked Owen's kid sister played in high definition in his mind. The intensity of the mental images was so strong that he could almost feel his hard cock in her juicy pussy. Craig groaned and told his partner to stop soaping him down. This was serious. If he spurted off again Kevin would freak and he didn't want the first pushups of the day. -Dude, just give me a second, he said to 12 year old Owen on his knees in front of him. Owen understood, withdrawing his hands and watching the tip of his partner's penis in mute concern. Craig shut his eyes in concentration. -Oh, no, Owen thought. Even under the steamy, running water in the shower, he could see the milky trickle run down Craig's shaft. He's going to lose it... He's a goner. -Ummm... Ahhh... Owen stammered and looked around for Kevin nervously. So... So... two muffins are sitting in an oven. And one muffin says to the other muffin, "Is it just me or is it getting hot in here?" Craig opened his eyes. -And the other muffin said, "Aaaaaugh! A talking muffin!.." Craig just blinked a moment stupefied. -Dude, Craig said with a smirk, that's the dumbest thing I've ever heard! But they laughed anyway, more at the diffused tension than anything else. The crisis had passed. After sensing it was safe, Owen lathered more soap on his hands and began happily running them between his friend's spread legs and bouncing his erection in the warm lather. Owen ran his soapy fingers over Craig's bare pubis and then carefully washed his throbbing shaft. -A talking muffin, Craig said, slowly turning so his friend could soap up his 14 year old butt. That's a good one. -Line up for inspections, Babies! Kevin called. One minute! The boys had learned the first day to not horse around in the showers and get right to business. They had to wash and completely shave each other bare without triggering an orgasm or - heaven forbid - nicking each other with the razor... and all in ten minutes flat. By now, they knew their partners' bodies intimately and were able to do it quickly and with ease. They rinsed off under the line of showerheads and lined up in Inspection Positions. Head high, feet apart, hands on back of head, hips thrust forward. They waited for Kevin to walk the line and fondle them each in turn to make sure that they were shaved bare. No one wanted to get the first demerit of the day. When Randy, Jessie and Elizabeth and the baby came in naked, the boys broke into nervous whispers. -Silence! Kevin shouted in the echoing tiled room. Eyes forward! They were used to the occasional adult coming in for one of their practice sessions, but never for an inspection. Nudity was nothing new for the kids on the island, but freshly shaved they felt a bit vulnerable standing on display. Most of them had just grown accustomed to having pubic hair and most were quite proud of it as a symbol of their sexual development. Being told to shave every bit of hair off their body every day and being called babies... was... well... embarrassing. -It's bad enough for little ones, Tyler Swenson thought considering his huge bare erection, but I've had hair down there for two years... they really want to drive home that we're Babies... His big brother Jessie waved to him and he closed his eyes in embarrassment. Kevin thought it was ironic that older teens often thought it was sexy to be shaved bare. But shaving in conjunction with calling them Babies did the trick psychologically. They needed to be taken back to the beginning to realize how much they had to learn to be ready for insemination and being parents. Kevin finished cupping Will Taylor's smooth balls and began fingering his little ass. The boy relaxed, letting the Kevin's fingers penetrate him. He was supposed to be checking for cheaters who had butt sex in the night, but Will suspected that he just enjoyed massaging the boys' prostates. Kevin inhaled deeply pronouncing him clean before moving along to Jimmy Jackson. -Elizabeth, Randy and Jessie were up all night while you boys were sleeping, Kevin announced loudly to the formation. I told them they could use the shower after your inspections were complete. What do we say to our volunteers, Babies? -Thank you, volunteers, the boys said in unison. Kevin ran his fingers over the bare skin above Jimmy's throbbing erection and noticed that his eyes - all of their eyes, actually - were fixed on baby Josephine. This was perfect. Little Josephine stirred in bright lights and began to fuss. Elizabeth held her close, shushing her and rocking her maternally. The baby was hungry again and it dawned on her that this was what Kevin wanted, a reminder of the project goal - little sanctioned babies of their own - for these wayward boys. The fifteen year old lowered her baby to her bared left breast and smiled warmly at the boys who watched the feeding in rapt attention. Josephine quieted at once and began to suckle. Fourteen pairs of eyes watched unblinking and there were a handful of soft, involuntary moans as fourteen erections stood just a bit taller on display. -Eyes forward, Kevin intoned. I won't say it again... They straightened up and rocked their hips forward again, their bare erections on full display. Kevin ran his fingers lightly over Noah's chest and taut little pectoral muscles. The eleven year old flinched slightly, but remained in place, his nipples grazed gently by the tutor's feather light fingertips. -Mmmm, Elizabeth purred audibly for her audience of teenagers. Feeling her nurse actually gets me excited every time. Several closed their eyes in fear of spontaneously shooting off. Kevin watched as the boy's cocks twitched and jerked as they thought about Elizabeth's juicy pussy. Randy and Jessie had been watching amused from the doorway and came in further to stand on either side and watch her nurse. -This is kind of cruel, Jessie thought, but if Kevin thinks it will help... Noah silently chided himself as he watched the hungry baby drink and thought to the days stretching before them. He was excelling at the daily tasks, probably the best in the class at this point, but he didn't get credit for any of them since he kept losing it and shooting off. He just had to focus! Kevin reached behind Noah and gently spread his little soccer butt as he did his best to keep his face impassive. Part of the problem, Noah thought sadly, was his partner Colt. Noah thought Colt was about the sexiest boy ever! That boner of Colt's was truly amazing. Everything about Colt turned Noah on... his looks, his boner, his scent and his taste. Noah thought about what would happen after breakfast. It was the dreaded the half hour of timed Soul-Kissing in the Meditation Room. Each boy knelt facing his partner in a tight embrace. It wasn't fair. Kevin even came around and checked to make sure their hard boners were touching. It was hard enough making out in the steamy, mirrored chamber, but their throbbing cocks pressed together between their hard abs had been too much for most of the boys. Colt could not seem to help himself... he came every time. Colt would just whimper a bit in Noah's mouth and they would both feel his hot seed pulsing between them. Once Colt's orgasm started he could not help intensifying their kiss and his hard boner thrust against Noah as the thick creamy seed jetted from its tip all over both boys. Feeling his best friend's thrusting and orgasmic groans made Noah's own seed begin to rise. The smell of Colt's thick creamy boy seed was too much for Noah and he began to shoot along with his friend. It wasn't fair, he guessed, but only felt sympathy for Colt. When they broke their kiss, Colt's eyes were often welled with tears of frustration and Noah embraced him deeply and offered some words of encouragement. They would get through this somehow, he thought and Kevin moved down the line to Colt. Oh poor Colt, he thought. We have our first victim... Just think of baseball, dude and maybe you'll be fine... Noah thought as he watched Kevin's hands begin to explore his best friend's ultra sensitive body. Baby Josephine had finished nursing with a satisfied little burp and Elizabeth and Jessie looked around for a towel. Milk ran in rivulets down her tiny chin. Randy bent without thinking and licked his cooing daughter's face. Colt standing in line gave a startled, little gasp and winced at the indiscretion. -You like that, do you? Kevin mocked him and gently wrapped a hand around the boy's bare sack. Normally Colt's sack hung down with his two large seed filled orbs clearly outlined. But all of the stimulation from watching the baby being fed had caused them to draw up close to his body in preparation for ejaculation. Kevin leaned close to whisper in the blonde boy's ear. -You can't wait to inseminate your little mate Abi and once she delivers a beautiful little Colt, Jr. maybe you might suckle a bit yourself. Imagine the taste of Abi's milk from her beautiful big breasts. Kevin pulled down slowly on the boy's balls until his 8" erection pointed down from the ceiling and towards Elizabeth. I asked you a question, Baby... -Yes, he said softly, his chest hitching, hands clamped tight behind his head. -Yes, what? -Yes, SIR, he said his voice cracking. I want to... do that... ummm... with Abi... when we have our baby. -Yup, it's awesome kid, Randy said grinning and lapped at his sister's milky nipple before turning back to see Colt's reaction. He was not disappointed. The beautiful blond boy seemed to falter before regaining composure. The rest of the boys shifted their weight nervously, their eyes darting. At least, it wasn't them on the chopping block, but still... poor Colt was such an easy target. Randy took his daughter from Elizabeth and carefully handed her over to Jessie. All three were powerfully turned on by this little show. How long would Kevin let it go on? Elizabeth kissed her handsome brother and pulled him close to her. With sly smiles, they turned to watch Colt as he cupped her swollen right breast and tweaked her nipple with two fingers. They laughed as a small squirt of milk ran over his strong hand, which he meant to bring to his mouth, but she intercepted it. Tasting her own milk, she lovingly sucked at his fingertips. She took her brother Randy's index finger in her mouth and began to obscenely suck on it bobbing her head as if she were sucking his cock. Colt squeezed his eyes shut and he gasped for breath. Noah, standing beside him, risked a quick glance down at his friend. Kevin was behind him, kneeling, tugging his friend's balls down and lightly stroking Colt's 12 year old boner now pulled into the horizontal. He'll never make it, Noah thought and risked a glance at the clock. Wow! Only two minutes to next period... Randy bent and began to suckle again making a show of keeping his hands behind his back; his only contact was his outstretched lips on her nipple. She giggled as he made exaggerated sucking sounds to get Colt to open his eyes again. He did. Randy was sloppily nursing, milk running down his strong chin to the floor in an obscene stream. His eyes met Colt's and he smiled, eyes twinkling as he continued his noisy slurping. -No. Nooooo, Colt thought and his eyes darted around the room looking for some distraction to the Garcias' performance or the gentle, even strokes of Kevin's hand relentlessly stroking his aching cock. He settled on the clock over the door - a glimmer of hope. Only thirty seconds remained before the period ended. Only thirty seconds, he thought and watched his precum flowing through squinted eyes. Elizabeth was sopping wet, but inwardly worried they were taking this too far. Randy and Jessie had no compunctions and even laughed openly. Taking his 7" uncut cock in hand, Randy started pumping as he drank. -Mmmmmm, he moaned as he fucked his rigid hand, but never lost suction. The milk ran down from his chin and over his cock as he pumped. Colt trembled and silently repeated his mantra: "Big boys hold out. Big boys hold out. Big boys hold out... " His chest hitched as Kevin increased his tempo to match Randy's. Kevin's fingers were slippery with Colt's copious precum. He slowly jacked Colt so that each finger of his hand caressed the corona of his boner as he passed back and forth over the pleasure ridge on the boy's aching erection. This is so unfair! Colt thought as he felt his seed rising, his face a mask of despair. His vision blurred with tears as he looked down to see his hips bucking softly of their own accord into Kevin's hand. His own body betrayed him. Climax rose in him like a wave. Too late. Too late. Too... BOONNNNG, rang the period gong over the loudspeaker and the boys exhaled as one in relief. They lowered their arms and began milling around contemplating breakfast. Only Colt remained in inspection position looking skyward. -I... I.. I did it, he said smiling as Kevin released his boner. It sprang up slapping him in the navel. Kevin rose to his full height and surprised Colt by kissing him on the top of his head and whispering how proud he was of him. Kevin's hard cock grazed the younger boy and Kevin drank in the awesome sexual scent on the blond boy. Hard won praise, indeed. Colt could not quit grinning... .HE MADE IT!!!He struggled to catch his breath and turned toward Jessie and the Garcias. Elizabeth smiled and gave him a mock salute. He returned it with a theatrical snap making his boner bounce and the room broke into laughter. -Come on everyone! Kevin said to the group, towel off and let's get some breakfast. MISSING THE BREEDERS It was mid-morning in the villas as Maryanne Smith ambled down the pier pushing her baby in a small stroller her father had brought back from the mainland. The breeze was pleasant and steady as she walked. The fourteen year old watched the gulls as they seemed to hover in place against the gentle headwinds. A bystander would be surprised to learn that she had given birth to a baby girl only four months ago. He would have to stare closely at her and her school photos to see anything different than perhaps fuller breasts. She was the same lean and athletic girl that she was before, but today the bystander would wonder why such a pretty, young girl looked so forlorn. One reason was that there were no bystanders. She stood alone with her thoughts. Most all of her friends were in the Dormitories preparing to be mothers and fathers themselves. Naively, she had thought that she would stop by every day and check in on them, maybe give them some of her new mother's wisdom. But Sally Gibson had explained that this wasn't a Home Ec class. Their time would be filled from dawn to dusk with activities and she would just have to wait for them to finish. Her father was Jack Smith, the Taylor's corporate attorney and good friend. Her folks and the Taylors had a long history and she smiled thinking back on their wonderful times together at the Gibson Ranch. She had been lucky enough to have an intimate relationship with both her parents for about six years now, but the Taylors were the first people that she was sexy with outside her home. They held a special place in her heart. But these days, Mike and Kaitlin were so busy with the website that they didn't have time to even visit anymore. Her mom had been pitching in with Mary Wong keeping all of the Breeders fed and her father had been on and off island on business for weeks now. She would never complain to him about his absences. She could see on his face how much he missed being away from her and her mom... and his new daughter Chelsea. She paused for a moment and adjusted top of the stroller to better shield the little girl she had made with her daddy from the noon day sun. Such a pretty little girl, Dad always said with a grin. She looks just like her mother did as a baby... She toyed with the idea of visiting her dad at Ted's office where they were working, but decided against it. Squinting in the mid-day sun, she saw some activity up the strand. Shielding her eyes, she smiled as Noah's dog Thunder bounded around chasing gulls, yet never coming close to catching one. -Thunder, she called, here boy! The black lab perked his head up and ran full gallop towards her. She laughed as the dog trotted over, collar jingling, circling her and the stroller, too excited to even sit still and be petted. -Okay boy, we've got this deserted island to ourselves. Stop feeling sorry for yourself Thunder, and come back with me, she said giggling. I'll get you some cheese or something and we'll have all the fun without them! Thunder perked up at 'cheese' and his tail wagged furiously. She headed out for her villa with the dog doing crazy spirals around her as she went. Inside, she found a block of cheddar in the fridge and a cutting board in a drawer. She brought it all back to her room. With baby Chelsea sleeping sounding in the crib, she hunkered down cross-legged and started cutting slices. -One for you. And one for me. And one for you... The dog inhaled the slices without even tasting them and sat with his long, pink tongue panting in the warm breeze from the open windows. -Long, pink tongue, she thought furtively and then felt very naughty. Well, she did have the house to herself for few hours. She hiked up her dress a bit and called the dog over. He came close, but his eyes never left the block of cheese. She cut a slice, shrugged and inserted it, unsure of just how Thunder would react. Quite well was the short answer. He licked out the cheese and she squealed at the delightful feeling. He only looked up at her for a moment and then bent his head again and resumed licking cheese or no cheese. This was just Heaven and she stretched back against her bed hoping that he would keep this up all afternoon... Maggie Smith, Maryanne's mother had been sexually adventurous since she was a teenager. She began dating her first cousin Jim and reveled in the group sex her extended family shared. She and Jim would often double-date in High School and talk their partners into bi sex before the night was through, wild stuff in retrospect. Indeed, she had enthusiastically endorsed her husband impregnating their daughter since she could not have more children herself. In short, Maggie was a caring mom who felt strongly that you should follow your bliss. Despite this philosophy and despite her own forays into bestiality, she was startled to find Maryanne with Thunder when she came home early. Standing in the doorway, she watched her daughter allow Thunder to lick her fourteen year old pussy. She took a deep breath to regain her composure and gave a little cough. Her daughter whipped her head around, stunned and pushed the dog away, caught. -Were you enjoying that? She asked with a light smile. Maryanne had one of the coolest moms around and when she realized she wasn't in trouble she answered emphatically. -Mom, it's just the best!! She called Thunder back and he resumed his licking as she smiled up at her mom, petting the dog's head as he worked. -Scoot over, honey, her mom said distractedly. Let me show you something wonderful. The 29 year old dropped down on all fours and hiked up her dress. Thunder, who knew just what was expected, jumped up on her immediately. Maggie's secret was that she had been letting the dog mount her whenever Jim was out on mainland business. Sometimes, she let the dog mount her when he was home too! He really enjoyed fucking her mouth while Thunder took her vaginally. This all happened with such frequency that both Maggie and the dog knew how to position themselves so that he could penetrate her immediately. In moments, they were deeply linked and Maggie's eyes rolled back in primitive satisfaction. Thunder arched his hips and began furiously thrusting into her while Maggie turned, her hair in her eyes, grinning at her stunned daughter. -You... see? she said panting. Thunder really... loves to have... sex with me... He's such a... good doggie. She was secretly thrilled to perform this act in front of her daughter. It was one of her last secrets. As she gazed into Maryanne's caring eyes and warm smile, she was overcome with lust and dropped her head down moaning in ecstasy. For her part, Maryanne was also thrilled and her fingers drifted between her legs as she watched. She had noticed Thunder's massive penis before while the kids played on the beach. She had even heard that a few kids had jacked him, though she had never seen that herself. Now that her friends were busy, she had the time and the privacy to play with him. Even better, she had sanction from mom that sex play with the animal was A-OK! How cool was this? -Oh, ummm... oh... Look, honey, look, Maggie panted. The great lab was climaxing and her daughter watched amazed as the dog's knot grew and swelled, tying him inside her mom's vagina. Thunder's hips rocked forward in one great thrust as he pumped volumes of seed forcefully inside her. His face was pure, canine joy. -Is... Is he cumming? Maryanne whispered in awe. -Oh, yeah, baby, her mom said her hair in her face and her eyes crossed a bit as waves of bliss rolled over her. Thunder is cumming right in me. Oh, he's shooting so much sperm you won't believe it. He knotted me. We're like one, honey. It feels so good. Oh, his knot is just... she trailed off. Maryanne really had no idea what she was talking about, but it sure sounded fun! Her mom dropped her head until her cheek rested on the cooling floor of the villa, her hips, still raised under the dog, moved in little gyrations testing the bond Thunder had made with her. Both women panted in excitement and listened to the gulls outside for what seemed like a perfect stretch of eternity. Maryanne stroked her mother's cheek as they smiled tenderly at each other. After a time, Thunder bucked his hips back disengaging from Maggie who moaned and collapsed like a rag dog. She put two fingers inside herself, rolling to her side and bringing her knees up. Thunder's seed seeped out over her hand, puddling on the floor. The dog curled up near the door and proceeded to lick his huge penis and knot. All was contentment. -Mom! That was so incredible! Maryanne shouted out laughing. How long have you been doing this? -Oh, honey, she said weakly, my brother Sean had a German Shepherd when we were growing up... But, Thunder here is a very well-trained doggie, so I know I'm not the only one... Thunder looked up at mention of his name then resumed his grooming. -Do you want to have sex with Thunder? Maggie asked and her daughter nodded enthusiastically and leapt up, startling the animal with her sudden movement. -No, no, honey, her mom said sitting up. He's not ready yet. Hold on a minute... She stood weakly and guided her daughter down to the edge of the bed. -Since you've had Chelsea, you should be able to accept Thunder okay. Open your legs honey and let me look at you. Her fourteen year old daughter raised and spread her legs fully exposing her vagina to her mother. Maggie inserted one finger, then two and then three, lightly stroking the inside of her daughter's soft, textured vagina. Yes, she said smiling, you should be fine. The two women had never felt closer. Maggie found she couldn't resist and bent to lap lazily at her girl's clitoris. Maryanne leaned back on her elbows, eyes closed, enjoying her mother's tender ministrations. -Thunder! Here boy! Maggie whistled. Thunder leapt up and bounded over to the bed. He looked at both women and then returned to licking Maryanne's vagina as her mother watched. He was making a real wet job of it and the girl rocked her hips forward to meet Thunder's amazing tongue. -Here, get up on the bed, honey, Maggie said, on all fours. I'll help him up to mount you. Maryanne did as she was told and looked back at her mother, nostrils flared with nervous anticipation. Maggie took Thunder by the collar and guided him up on the bed, helping him up gently onto her daughter's back. She stretched out on the white linen sheets underneath and guided his massive cock into Maryanne. Thunder knew what was required and began pistoning away with his huge torpedo shaft. -Whoa! The girl shouted out in surprise and began laughing. The sensation was like nothing she had ever felt before and she met her mom's gaze with dawning wonder. His huge cock pumped her mercilessly and she wriggled and angled her pelvis to give the animal the best access. Maggie moaned, leaning back against the headboard and masturbated frantically with two fingers in her soaked pussy. She watched the erotic scene before her and turned to kiss her beautiful daughter as she was slammed again and again. Thunder's pace quickened and Maggie knew he was close. She slid down the bed hoping to watch the tying up close. But the canine had somehow mis-threaded and knotted outside instead. Panting, the dog leapt down off her back and began shooting his sperm on the sheets like a hose. In reality, it only took a split second, but in Maggie's mind it seemed a tense and uncertain eternity. Should she do it? Would it frighten her little girl? They had already shared so much this afternoon that she decided to go for broke. In a trice, she dove underneath Thunder and closed her eyes allowing the deluge of semen to spray on her face. Maryanne was stunned, but followed her mother example flipping around and placing her head by her mother's. Time expanded for Maryanne as well as her face was splashed with the hot, viscous fluid. Her mother reached up jacking Thunder side to side so that he sprayed them both. The soft sound of the sperm hitting their faces, their cheeks, their lips may have been the most beautiful sound she ever heard. The torrent slowed to a few final spurts and the women allowed themselves to open their eyes and look at the magnificent organ. Maryanne opened her mouth tentatively and gave her lips a little trial lick. -It's not bad, her mother said softly. It's a little bit... sweeter than a man's. -Ummmm, Maryanne assented and closed her eyes as she licked her lips again. Maggie sighed. -If you want to put it in your mouth, she whispered, you need to do it now. But be careful, he's very sensitive... Without a word, Maryanne propped herself on one forearm and trembled as she slid it in her mouth as Thunder pumped his last few jets. She flopped back on the bed every nerve jangling with excitement. Her mother sighed in contentment and gave Thunder two quick licks of her own. -So, I see everyone's been busy while I was away, said the man in the doorway. -Daddy! Maryanne squealed and jumped up to hug him. He kissed the top of her head as he undid his belt. -Did you miss me while I was gone?.. Outside, Thunder bounded off down the beach. The setting sun was beautiful, but the dog could care less. He was looking for another villa that might give him some cheese. What a good boy. DAY FOUR RESULTS Noah Miller was worried about over-confidence. It had been a great day for him, of that there was no question. Of fourteen boys, only he, Grayson, Max and Thomas had made it through the day without demerits. Poor Colt had almost made it through the half-hour soul-kissing section, but lost with only four minutes remaining. He was disappointed that he had cum all over the two of them again, but he had lasted twenty minutes longer than yesterday. After the erotic show with the volunteers this morning, they both agreed it was progress. All four leading boys stood at the urinals snickering at their dilemma. Since they were only ones who hadn't come today, they had the hardest time trying to pee through their swollen boners. -Deep breaths guys, Noah said snickering. Relax and think of the waterfall outside. -Dude, I'm gonna rupture, Thomas said with a snort and pressed his knees together comically, doing a little dance. -Hey! We made it the whole day without shooting, Max noted. This piss-boner, Dudes? It's a badge of honor. We're the first ones to make it a whole day. -Now, if only Tyler could keep from spraying jizz like a fire hose, Grayson deadpanned, he could be in here helping me aim. They nodded in reflection on this. They were forbidden to touch their own genitals for the duration of the Time of Preparation and had to rely solely on their partners for grooming, shaving and - yes - even pissing. It would be simple enough to just push down their boners until they could pee, assuming that they had use of their hands which they didn't. So with time to kill, they stood side by side naked on the tiled floors and talked about the challenge standings. Weighted Hip Thrusts was the most competitive as they saw it. Wearing a heavy metal belt on their trim waists, the children lay on the padded Meditation Room floor, hips thrust up. Kevin wheeled over a heavy, steel arch festooned with sensors, a small monitor and an imbedded Fleshjack at a downward angle. It fitted over the boy's boner like a sleeve. It felt awesome as the lubricated sleeve slipped over their raging erection. Each thrust of their penis into the sleeve caused exquisite pleasure. Ted commissioned two arches, so two boys had an audience of spectators at each turn watching every pleasure filled movement. The test itself was amazing to behold. When the starting buzzer rang, the boys had to make a minimum of 300 strokes into the sleeve in the five minutes allotted. Starting from just the boy's glans to a full shaft penetration and then back again, the sensors counted each stroke with a soft musical tone. The sensors at the base of the sleeve were set to the precise width of the boy's flared corona. A similar measurement was made when the boy's erection was fully in the sleeve. The counter was only triggered when the flared rim of the penis set off the sensor at the bottom and the end of the sleeve. Falling out of the sleeve wasted valuable time as your partner and pit crew boss leaped in to reattach you. Too short a stroke wouldn't get counted at all by the machine. Of course, ejaculation in the warm, lubed sleeve was an instant disqualification which set off a very embarrassing alarm It seemed impossible on Day 1 and they made no effort to hide their grumbling. The smaller boys strained under the weights. The bigger boys couldn't keep up the endurance. Of the one's who didn't cum all over the equipment, few came close to 200 strokes, let alone 300. Cruz Howard, who they all joked "fucked like a rabbit" was a blur of motion, but the machine discounted a third of his strokes as too shallow. He was red-faced from exertion on the second day with the high score of 216 and argued with Kevin about the difficulty of the task. -No way! No! Way! It can't be done! Make it 200 and you'll at least have a few of us win this challenge! -It can be done, Kevin said smiling broadly. I've done it myself. Now drop and give me twenty Cruz for your insolence... Despite much more polite requests from the others, Kevin would not demonstrate, leaving the boys to wonder if he was making it up or, if not, what his trick might be. For the remainder of the session they studied their friends' progress with the intensity that kids on the mainland might study RBI scores or NFL injury reports. They raised and discarded strategies in their downtime during the day. Just that morning, Taylor took Cruz's rabbit-fucking to the next level. He reasoned that it was easier to keep most of his motion in his lithe hips rather than thrusting with his whole body and this was a breakthrough. They watched his taut, toned frame with fascination as he held it rigid, pounding furiously with just his pelvis. He was just supporting the belt, they realized, not thrusting with it. The seventh grader scored 283. Taylor had found a great rhythm. But the sleeve just felt so good the way it hugged and stimulated his hard cock. Taylor was gritting his teeth as the sensations built. As hard as he tried to ignore them, the awesome feelings began to build in his loins. Taylor thought about a brick wall but the intensity of the feelings increased. Taylor totally focused on the counter until he felt himself teetering on the edge of orgasmic bliss. And then the need to seed overwhelmed him. The semen raced from his seed heavy balls and began to erupt into the sleeve. The orgasm alarm sounded loudly in the room but Taylor could not stop. He was fully in the grip of a powerful orgasm. He thrust his hard cock again and again into the sleeve until his nuts were spent. He had just had an amazing orgasm that meant disqualification, but they boys cheered anyway at his ingenuity. This challenge would fall within the next few days. At the urinals, Max managed a small trickle, but it stopped and the others ribbed him about it. -You've got the Autofellatio Challenge tonight. Grayson said to Noah solemnly. You're the most flexible out of all of us. It was true. Noah had been able to lick the tip of his penis even before he got the puberty hormones and now he was two inches bigger. The challenge was to limber up with your partner and then bend over and try to wrap your lips around your own erect penis. They had to fellate themselves for five minutes on the clock without a disqualifying climax. Everyone thought that the well-endowed boys like Tyler and Colt would ace the competition, but it really wasn't the case. Tyler just couldn't bend far enough and would sit straining, his face purple and bat at the tip with his tongue. Colt could just get the head of his penis in his mouth, but had the worst hair-trigger in the whole group. Within seconds, Colt was often disqualified as he filled his mouth with his own hot semen. Noah had done it for the past two nights in a row, but wasn't given credit since he accidently came to a climax earlier in the afternoon and earned demerits. Tonight he could be the first to conquer a challenge, but he had an important strike against him. He hadn't cum now since yesterday and like his three friends his balls ached. They were full of his thick creamy boy seed and hard as the steel nuts on the lobby statue. Yes, he could reach, but could he suck himself for five minutes without shooting? It would be a close thing... Thomas was able to relax enough to release a small stream and somehow the rest followed suit. Max suggested that they practice their Kegels for tomorrow's challenge. While they could each slow the flow of urine, only Noah could stop it and sadly he couldn't start it again. But they persevered. This was one talent that they were all keen to develop after Kevin demonstrated it on the first morning. Their instructor had developed his internal muscles to the point where he could effortlessly stop and start the flow of semen or urine at will. They laughed and applauded and he pumped jets of urine in the shower like a lawn sprinkler. It was just amazing. And, of course, when Kevin came, the five or six shots always went up and over his head. Every boy watched and said to himself, I want to do that... The four contenders finished up, rinsed their boners off under the showers and then dried them with some quick pelvic thrusts. They returned to the Dining Room and settled back uneasily onto their pronged, vibrating chairs. The meal tonight was delicious and tangy and seasoned heavily, so they could only just make out the taste of seminal fluid in the sauce. After dinner, the boys returned to the scarlet and black Meditation Room for full body massage and the nightly Auto Fellatio Challenge. Since most of them had earned demerits, they didn't feel much pressure and just lay back enjoying the feel of their partner's deft fingers. Only the four contenders looked wary and watched each other's reflections in the great mirrored wall. The room was always kept at 100 degrees for hot yoga, but the massage balm was even hotter to the touch. It was made from pints of adult ejaculate mixed with herbs and scented oils. Their slicked skins were magnificent and something in the balm glittered like diamonds in the lighting. Kevin told them that the semen was collected from adults as they watched their struggles on the monitors. It was a symbol of the adults coaxing along the group until they could become 'Big Boys.' The group agreed it was pretty sexy to think that they were watching them and jacking off. They took to putting on a little show for the cameras in the corner as they rubbed the semen into their partner's young flesh. Kevin watched the beautiful naked boys and thought about the weeks ahead when they would begin their semen worship. As he watched their partners apply the aromatic semen balm, he decided that it had been two days for him and he desperately needed to make a contribution to the chalice this evening after watching the boys during their auto fellatio practice. -Oh, that's just so fucking hot, Jacob Jackson said in the Monitoring Station. His eyes flicked from the girl's monitor to the boy's and then back again. He zoomed in on Kelli Smith as she seductively massaged oils into his daughter's perfect butt. Lily gyrated her hips in a slow, seductive spiral under her friend's healing palms. On the left screen, his boy Cayden was getting his calves worked on by the little Halston boy. Max tapped him playfully on the sole of one of his feet and his lean, handsome son flipped over sporting a big smile and an even bigger erection which waggled back and forth as he settled into place. Max spread more of the balm on his hands and began slowly working up Cayden's legs. -Sweet Jesus, his father whistled at the screen and pulled his own cock out of his shorts. It was slick with precum as he began to work his inches. Max moved slowly up the sides of Cayden's calves and up each thigh with both palms, first left then right. His boy smiled at Max as he worked, his dick raised steel. Max reached his hips, but then made a point of skirting around Cayden's erection working up his concave abs to his taut little chest. The tension was killing Jacob as he stroked himself faster and his eyes returned to the girl's side. He moaned with pleasure at what he saw. Lily was now on lying on her back as well. All of the girls were. Kelli Smith kneeled over his daughter's stomach and was masturbating her. Kelli's hand was shaped into Hook 'em Horns with her second and third fingers thrust up inside Lily. Her hand deftly probed his 10 year old girl, her palm stroking his girl's clit and shaved pubis with each stroke. Jacob was close. His nostrils flared and he turned back to the boys. His son lay back smiling lazily as Max got more of the semen balm on his palms. With the precision of surgeon, he grazed his boy's shaft and worked the balm in with a feathered stroke. With quick flicks of his wrist and Cayden's boner was slick and glistening. A single drop of precum puddled on his son's oiled skin like dew. -Oh, fuck here it comes, Jacob said as he climaxed into the chalice. The first two shots went clear over the other rim, but he was able to aim his cock down and each subsequent pulse of hot fluid collected in the base. -A little something for tomorrow's massage, he thought with a smile and shook the last viscous drop into the chalice. After they had limbered up, the first team of boys readied themselves for the Auto Fellatio Challenge. The first team of boys made little progress in gaining sufficient flexibility to taste their own flesh. Again, only Colt was flexible enough to engulf his own shaft. The taste of his own flesh was so erotic and he felt the jolts of pleasure as his loins began to convulse. Colt managed to take the shaft to his circumcision line. He climaxed almost immediately as his beautiful cock erupted a flood of thick creamy semen into his own mouth while he beating his fists on the mat in frustration as his seed pulsed in ropes down his own throat. Max for the first time was able to lick the tip of his penis with his tongue. Not enough, but better than he had been doing. They toweled off and switched places with their partners. -Okay, this is it, Noah thought to himself as he twisted left and then right to loosen his lower back. Colt crouched behind him and gave an encouraging thumbs-up in the mirror. With everyone in place, Kevin rang a small tone and the timer started. All seven boys bent over at the waist, their partners supporting their backs and helping to aim their erections into their mouths. Noah and Thomas Taylor were the only two who were able reach their cockheads and their cheeks fluttered with suction as they worked. The other five realized that they were beat, but took the time to keep straining, to keep improving. In the mirror, though, all eyes followed Noah and Tom. Their partners used the pressure points that Kevin had taught them to release the spine and allow them to move closer to the tip of their own cock. All of the boys were getting closer. Neither Noah nor Thomas had cum that day and their nuts were pulled up tight and filled to capacity. This was the real test. -Two minutes, Colt whispered. You've got this. Come on... Noah was able to get perhaps an inch more in his mouth than Thomas, but that was no help in this competition. He tried to keep his suction even and light to keep control, but even that wasn't working. Every fiber in his being was screaming to suck harder and swallow it all. He hazarded a quick glance at Thomas next to him in the mirror and their eyes by chance met. Thomas was fighting but feared he was losing the fight. His partner Matt Colby leaned down slightly on his shoulders as he hooked his arms under his legs. By bobbing his head, he could just about keep the tip in his mouth. The heat in the room was oppressive and his sandy blond hair darkened with sweat. As he bobbed, lips pursed, his bangs brushed against his shaved testicles over and over and over again. He narrowed his eyes in frustration. That gentle tickle was going to set him off, he just knew it. He was so close. His mind raced. He wanted to shout to Matt for help, but had his flared head in his mouth and couldn't think of exactly how Matt could even help if he wanted to. -Three minutes, dude, Matt said breathless and put a little more pressure on Tom's back. Many of the boys had stopped their attempts and just watched Thomas and Noah in the mirror, licking their lips in sympathy and anticipation. The room got still and seemed to get even hotter. Noah fought his every instinct and kept to slow even head bobs. His back strained. The sweat ran off him in rivulets. He watched it run down his shaved abdomen and slither down each side of his nuts and he kept sucking. His spirits collapsed as he tasted it. The salty viciousness seeped into his mouth as his seed rose. He panted in and out through his nose trying to regain control. He had it, he thought. It was retreating. But the sweet precum covered his tongue as he sucked and only intensified the animal part of his brain bellowing for him to loose his seed. His will was fading, he looked up at Thomas' reflection and saw he was slowing. He was clearly right on the edge too. Eyes clamped shut, cheeks working, Thomas tried every angle he could but couldn't stop his sweat-soaked hair from dancing on his sensitive balls. He had tasted his own fluids for over a minute now. It was just too much. If he stopped now, at least he could avoid pushups and try again tomorrow. His stomach clenched and his balls tightened. It was over. There was a sudden surge of thick hot creamy boy semen that exploded in Thomas' mouth. He was so angry that he had lost control, but the bolts of orgasmic pleasure that raced through his body were amazing. Thomas gagged as a huge jet of his own semen coated the back of his throat. Thomas could not believe that he was filling his own mouth and throat with his thick creamy seed. Thomas threw himself back on the mat and covered his face in shame. Only Noah remained and slowly his peers crowded around. -30... seconds... left, Colt said his voice choked and trembling. The blood rushed in Noah's ears and the world seemed to turn to gray and out of focus. All he could see was his boner, his proud, thick boner. Since the shot, the 11 year old boy had rocketed ahead in development and was now just as thick as his 13 year old brother Zach and even a half inch longer. He balls rose and fell and dumped clear fluid into his mouth as he worked. The sweat ran into his eyes and stung. His boner was all there was in the universe now. He thought back dimly to a year ago, losing his virginity to his sister Hannah. He thought of his loving and tender mom Christie who let him mount her two, three, four times per day during his hormone shot deliriums. Moist, pink, pliant, his animal brain ripped control from him and his strokes got even deeper as he took over half his erection into his mouth and sucked harder. The flared head swelled on his tongue. His eyes rolled back in his head and whole body shook. Ping. It was the timer, Kevin's timer. He had done it. He'd won. The room erupted in a deafening chorus of whistles and cheers and everyone stood, everyone but Colt who remained crouching behind his victorious friend. Only Colt noticed in the frenzied tumult that Noah hadn't stopped. He was still blowing himself as if he hadn't heard anything. -Dude, knock it off. You won, Colt said nervously. But Noah was miles away by then, his white blond hair slicked with sweat bobbed and then froze on a down stroke. A terrified silence fell over the room as they watched Noah convulse. -Mmmrph... mmrph.. Mullph, he said as his cock pumped what seemed like a half gallon of semen deep into his mouth. Stored up for two torturous days, his cum poured out, his climax soared like a flock of doves flying up for the clouds. He swallowed most of his precious boy cream, a calm stillness coming over him as he drank. His lips released his erection and he looked at it, dumbly tilting his head this way and that. He gave the head one last loving lick as the last of his seed ran down his chin. Noah laid back, his eyes closed and the rest of the room turned their eyes to Kevin. -That was awesome! he shouted and ran to Noah to help him onto his feet. -But, I messed up, Noah said, I shot off... -You did nothing of the kind, you beautiful boy, Kevin said beaming. He lifted Noah up under both arms and he dangled stunned. Kevin held him close and kissed him long and passionately as they shared the last of his sperm. -I... I... don't get it, Thomas said mystified. -Oh, the Challenge was to hold out for five minutes and he did that. After that, he could cum a river and he'd still win the challenge. You found the loophole, Noah! -I... Ummm... I... love the loophole, Sir... Noah was surrounded by his cheering admirers slapping him on the back and mussing his mane of hair. -But you will need to hurry, Kevin said. The door to the room opened and a grinning Jacob Jackson entered waving briefly to his son Cayden. Noah looked confused. -Yes, hurry up! Noah. Colt. Follow Mr. Jackson here to the Studio. Noah has one more climax he's owed. -What?!? Max Halston said stunned. He gets to cum twice? -Of course, Kevin said ushering Noah and Colt into the hallway. He beat the challenge. Every time you master one of our tasks, your reward is another sanctioned orgasm. Colt can help him out... Thomas Taylor raising his hand, I know we have to be naked and shaved and all, but is it alright if I wear a headband tomorrow? Their tutor smoothed his loin cloth and smiled thoughtfully. The girls were enjoying some relaxation in the sauna-like heat of their Meditation Room. There were no challenges associated with their massage hour, so they took it as a respite from the tense activities of the day. All the stress of laps in the lagoon and frigging lessons melted away in the loving hands of their partners. The scent of the semen oil was intoxicating. Sally watched pleased as the girls lazily masturbated each other and she reflected on a day well spent. It was only the fourth day and she had already awarded six challenges for the Girl's Weighted Hip Thrusts, two for Kegel Strengthening, a whopping eleven for Fellatio on the volunteers and even two for the stamina driven Frigging Challenge. There were a few concerns here and there, but she was still confident that they would get all of her girls across the finish line in time for the Insemination Celebration. They just had to keep working. Now if only they had some 'Big Boys' to actually inseminate them... The door opened and Sally got to her feet. Jacob Jackson entered holding one end of a large gold trough by its handle. Ted Taylor followed him beaming and holding the other end. Sally cheered despite herself. -Okay, Babies! Everyone gather round. The girls approached cautiously. The men set the trough down and they saw it was filled with water that steamed in tendrils. Bobbing inside was a single, clear flask. -Who is the recipient? Sally asked eagerly. -It's my daughter, Ted said. Sara, would you come here please? Sara approached cautiously her naked skin glistened and shimmered from the massage oils. Ted handed her the flask and she stared at it uncomprehendingly. It was filled with milky fluid and marked 'NOAH' and... She looked at her father for confirmation. -Yes, Sara. He said smiling, it's his seed. Noah was the first to pass one of the Boy's Challenges and he's on his way to being a 'Big Boy.' This is a gift for you to drink. She clutched the warm cylinder to her budding breast and spun to face the other girls. -Go on! they shouted. Do it! She flipped the stopper top and downed his thick, salty seed in one massive gulp. The girls cheered and surrounded her. Noah's twin sister Emily took the empty tube and rolled it in her palms watching the residue cling to glass. She was just so proud of him. She handed the flask back to Ted and wondered how long it would be before Will started sending over gifts for her to drink. It wasn't long at all. THE SIXTH DAY Four flasks were sent to the girls and consumed. THE EIGHTH DAY Eight flasks were consumed. Note to Readers: If you have not read all of the stories about the island, I suggest that you start with the first chapter of Family Love Boat and continue through Incest Island. You can find all of my stories at www.asstr.org/~mack1137. Please let me know if you enjoyed the latest chapter of Incest Island. Many of the scenes were based on requests and ideas from readers. Thanks to all who contributed. Let me know if you want it to continue and what your thoughts and ideas are for where you'd like to see the story go. Thanks, Mack (mack1137@gmail.com.)