Date: Sun, 19 Oct 2008 21:35:08 -0400 From: You Knowme Subject: The Myer Family Part 2 I spent a lot of time reading, rereading, and viewing the videos and pictures offered to me by Dr. Myer. At first, when I put in the first video, all I saw was a younger version of the man who had hired me playing with legos and building blocks with his boys. The first video had to have been taped when Brad was just a toddler and Luke was a baby. I watched the home movies with intent on becoming more familiar with the family. "Hello!" Dr. Myer said to the camera, sporting an adolescent's mustache and decade-old clothes. "This is the first installment of the Myer family video documentary." It continued with home movie clips of him and his (then) wife, the boys playing on jungle gyms, and even videos of the doctor working on his college studies as Tara, his young wife, taunted him with the video camera. After watching that video I understood elements of his personality that I never would have understood without viewing it. The next video I watched started off with Christmas. It was the Christmas that Tara was pregnant with Collin. She was walking around with a huge belly and the doctor kept commenting on how fat she was, jokingly. Although, I felt there was an element of truth in it, as though they hadn't been getting along the same as they had before. That video ended abruptly with a clip of the seven-year-old Brad jumping up and down on his bed. The audio to it was what really captured the essence of the doctor's mentality. "So beautiful" he said as the camera focused on the abnormally tall, young version of his eldest son wearing only a pair of white briefs, bouncing vibrantly against the springs of the mattress. There was no Tara there, no Luke to be seen, only the doctor and Brad. Soon the camera zoomed in on Brad, closing in on the bouncing that was taking place underneath the light sheath of cotton covering his gentles. There was an interruption in taping and then you saw Dr. Myers sitting next to his son on the same bed, laughing hysterically and falling all over each other. "I love you daddy," the young Brad said, and I could see the way the doctor looked at him and let his hands move around the boy's torso, his fingertips perusing the boy's sides and stomach, eventually moving up to his chest. "You are the most beautiful boy, you know that?" Then, as though Brad had an epiphany, he laid down, setting his legs on his father's lap and twisting his body so that he was next to the doctor. He said nothing but just grabbed his father's hand and pulled it to his naval. I wondered if I could see an erection growing in the boy's briefs but it was too hard to tell at that angle. Indisputably, though, the doctor leaned over and kissed Brad gently, letting his hands move up and down his chest. As I watched the rest of that video I undressed and let my own hands explore my body. It wasn't long before Brad sat up next to his dad and, facing the doctor, put his head in his lap. Pawing at his son, Dr. Myer began to run his index finger in between the elastic of the briefs his son wore and his boy's smooth, tan skin. He circled the boy's frame until Brad moaned and squirmed. "That feels good." He said. And as attention was drawn to his underwear, the young boy sat up and asked his dad. "What do your underpants look like? Can I see yours?" I could tell by the video that Dr. Myer was nervous. He looked at his watched and walked behind the camera followed by the sound of an opening and closing door. "Take a look," he said momentarily, coming into focus of the camera again. "Wow daddy, you look nice." Brad then pushed on the erection that was now so obvious in his underwear, staring at his father wearing nothing but a pair of bikini briefs. "So do you, baby!" Then, Dr. Myer sat down on the bed next to his son who was squirming more and whose eyes never left his father's young, tight body. "Do you want to examine daddy like he examines his patients?" "Yeah!" Brad was excited. He sat up on his haunches and faced the doctor. "Go ahead. Examine everything." With that, the doctor laid back and pulled off his underwear. His thick cock bounced up and down from the force of moving, and Brad stared in delight. Brad then covered the view by straddling his father in front of the camera. All I could hear were moans and giggles. Brad seemed very entertained by how big his father's penis was. At one point, right before the tape ran out, I saw the doctor reach over and pull down Brad's briefs. I moved into my bedroom slowly, taking small trips of things from my parents' house to the Myer's home. I had not yet spent an evening there, and though they saw me often moving things, I had not officially moved in and wouldn't until the weekend came. Doctor Myer needed a date that I would spend my first night because they were going to hold a celebration. I felt it was extremely considerate of them to have any kind of celebration and to not complain that I was taking time moving in. That Saturday was the day. It was my last day doing the menial, tedious job of answering phones and scheduling reservations at the Marriot in town and I was excited that I had only to lug my two suitcases full of clothes into my new bedroom at the Myers house before I was officially moved and part of their family. That was what Brad and Dr. Myer told me: "you will become part of our family, our clan." They said that meant that I would be left out of nothing and that I would be expected to look after everyone in that household as though they were a brother to me. Honestly, coming from a broken home with a stepfather that hated me, I felt that I had finally found people that not only accepted me but already loved me. And here they hardly knew me. When I arrived, I rolled my suitcases up the stairs and began to unpack. Pretty soon, I heard a knock at the door that joined the bathroom and the bedroom I thought would be empty. It was Collin. He ran in and hopped onto my bed, somewhat jarring the neat piles of clothes I had created, but I didn't mind. The image of his sweet blue eyes covered in an almond-shaped wrapping accompanied by his deep red, pouty lips that were stretched from ear to ear with excitement filled my heart. "Hi Collin!" I probably sounded more excited to see him than he was me. "Guess what?" He perked his head up to the ceiling as though he had a secret that he couldn't tell but he wanted to tell. "What, buddy?" He sat leaning in and began to whisper. "I have a surprise..." He trailed off and our eyes met. There was something about the boy who was probably under four foot, ivory skin with those thick, red lips and the bright blue almond eyes that held secrets and surprises, that made me was to reach out to him, but I was still not comfortable with it. I sat down on the bed adjacent from him and listened as he crawled up and cupped his soft, tiny hand around my ear. "I got the room next door!" The feel of his soft, heavy breath on me sent shivers down my spine. "Really?" I smiled and turned to him. "You mean, that room?" I pointed to the room that was joined by the bathroom and he smiled. "Yep!" Then he leaned in closer, putting his hand on my thigh for leverage, and whispered again. "I asked daddy if I could have it so I can be near you." There was something in what he said. He pulled away and looked at me with all seriousness. Something lived in that stare that was much more mature than seven years and that was all-knowing. He knew what he was doing, he knew what it meant to share a bathroom. I looked at him and realized that I was possibly looking at the most intelligent seven year old in the world. "Now we can see each other anytime we want," he said, still a serious look in his eyes, though his smile returned. "Anytime!" I love how he emphasized that, as though he might come looking for me late at night. I had all kinds of fantasies rolling around in my head, and though I tried to keep them at bay by telling myself that probably wasn't how he meant to say it, I sat there staring down at the boy's Osh Kosh jeans and wondered if the way the fly of his jeans perked up was how they were worn or if it was revealing something. I looked at the little metal clasp and wished I could mentally undo it and pull on his jeans until they fell to the floor. I imagined his soft, white skin and his little boy giggles as I run my fingers up and down his legs... With that, I jolted back to reality. I told Collin I too was pleased and asked him to help me unpack. "I can't!" he said, excitedly. "I have to go downstairs to help set up your surprise." He smirked and dipped his head down, his glare burning into my flesh. Bouncing off of the bed, Collin headed towards the door. I was fully erect as I watched the way his butt poked out like a little mound behind him and suddenly, feeling my gaze I suspected, he turned back, shooting me a sharp smile. "You can't come down stairs until after seven, okay?" Then, he backed out, pulling the sliding door that joined my room to the bathroom and I watched as I saw the thin boy with the chunky butt disappear behind the oak finish. It was six thirty when I finished all my unpacking and arranging my new room. I could hear stirring downstairs and Dr. Myer called up once and reminded me about not coming down yet, so I began to become bored. I fished into the box in my closet where I had kept all the information the doctor had provided me. Opening the box, I shed my shirt from the heat and looked at myself in the mirror. I had to admit that all those years of swimming in junior high and high school had paid off; I had maintained a true swimmer's build with just tiny hit of a belly that poked out a bit when I ate too much. I ran my fingers down my torso, examining the smooth, straight line my skin made all the way down to the happy trail of hair that had formed in the past two or three years. I had been blessed with a hairless chest and smooth, unblemished skin that had a natural olive tone. When I looked at my face I saw the typical boy-next-door. I had a slim, almost oval face with a hint of the Jewish nose I had acquired from my grandmother and deep brown eyes that I felt communicated all my feeling just at a glance. Holding all the pamphlets and pictures, I stared myself down, realizing that I felt truly content in this house with these guys who had so willingly accepted me into their life. I was called downstairs at about 7:15 that evening. I made my way down without reapplying my shirt. When I got downstairs I saw balloons and cake like it was my birthday. The boys were all in their underwear and I was instructed that if I wanted to continue with the party, I would have to strip down to mine as well. The boys wrestled with each other, Brad and Dr. Myer made out and drank beers on the sofa, and most of the time I spent my time staring at Collin as he played. When it got late and I had a few drinks in me, Brad and Dr. Myer headed onto the patio. They asked me to join them. Soon, both Luke and Collin joined us and jumped right into the pool and shot each other with water guns. We watched them for a moment while the doctor smoked from his pipe. Then, both Brad and his father shed their underwear and got into the hot tub. I watched as the tall young man taunted his father with his long, slender, bouncing cock and the doctor made gestures with his tongue, grabbing his own thick hunk of meat, at his boy. Once in, they called me over and I was instructed to shed my boxers as well. As I pulled them down, my erection popped out and Brad smiled. "Are you ever soft?" he asked jokingly. I shook my head and told them not since I moved into the house. "Living here will serve you well..." then the doctor paused, "it will serve Collin well, too." Then he winked at me and Brad moved in closer to his father, kissing him again and running his hands in his dad's hair. "You really are a hot guy," Brad said. Then, he turned to his dad, "if I didn't have this one I'd sit on your cock in a second!" "Oh, quit" the doc said. "I'm kidding, daddy." Brad kissed his father again and his hand moved down under the bubbling water. "You know I love it when you fuck me!" "Mmm..." his dad said, closing his eyes as his own son fondled him underneath the crest of the fizzing water. I just smiled as I watched. I remember how enticing and sweet it had seemed when Brad was a child. I wondered what great experiences they had had throughout the years. "Did you like the videos?" The doctor spoke to me, suddenly, and Brad straightened up but his hand never resurfaced. "Yeah..." I said, not sure exactly what to say. "You know that was our first time?" Brad shook his head in agreement, but his face told me his mind was on his hand stroking his father's cock. "Really?" "Yeah," Brad began, "well, our first time fondling at least." Then he paused, still stroking his dad. "Did you jack off to it?" I shook my head and stared at them. "Good," the doctor said, "then you are just right for this house." Brad kept fondling his dad under water until the doctor forced his had to resurface. "I have a couple of questions for you, Scott." I was fully engaged in his words. "Sure...what?" "Well, first of all, Luke's twelfth birthday is coming up" he began. "Next week!" Brad screamed. "Really, cool," I said. "You know from the literature I gave you that that is an important year...right? "Oh yeah, that's like his initiation year into..." "Yes! It is. Very important one. Did you read about how the initiation works?" I shook my head "no" because I had not gotten that far. After looking at the pictures of men lined up with boners as the boy sucked each of them and swallowed their cum, I had blown my load and set it aside. "The father chooses twelve men that possess the qualities of the kind of man he wants his son to become and invites them. Each one of those men passes his seed into the mouth of the boy to plant those characteristics into him forever..." The doctor continued and I realized that the pictures I had jerked off to were pictures of the initiation. Each man blows his load into the boy one by one. The rules are that the boy must fully swallow the semen of each man or he must repeat the process to be fully initiated. He is then first initiated by his father who will first penetrate his son, then, each man there takes turns filling him with their seed. "Basically," the doctor continued, "the idea is that the boy receives the seeds of the men from both ends to ensure he receive the qualities intended to enter his being for his transition into adulthood." Both Luke and Collin made their way over to the hot tub. I almost blew my load when I saw Collin walk over, his white briefs stuck tightly to his thin frame, only hints of baby fat in his tummy and sides poked out above the elastic. Dr. Myer eyed me as I watched Collin closely. He smiled and I noticed for the first time just how young he was – his dark brown hair that was sticking up from Brad running his hands through it really emphasized his youth. I also recognized the sweet look in his face; it was the same adorable nature that Collin had. The way he looked at me had a sensuality touched with heart. "Come on in boys," Dr. Myer spoke, his eyes still fixed on me and Brad's hand no doubt returning to massage his father's manhood. The two boys stood before me, both soaking wet; Collin stepped in and his little bubble butt was only inches away from my face. I could see his flesh through the thin layer of cotton and I yearned to reach over and touch. I glanced over at Dr. Myer and he shook his head; the damn guy could read my mind but instead of going on my impulses, Dr. Myer called to Collin, "let Scott help you in, son." With that, I took the opportunity and grasped his midsection, picking him up and slowly dipping him in. I could just barely see the outline of his penis through the front of his shorts. Collin stared down at me and giggled. When Luke got into the hot tub, he scooted over right next to me, ensuring his side was pressed right against mine. He had highlighted blond hair, something he must have gotten from his mother, I thought to myself, and I looked in his eyes. Taking a moment, I looked at all the young men in that hot tub sitting together. Brad and his father looked almost like brothers – Brad being the younger of the two, obviously. Luke looked like the typical middle child – totally different and separate; he had a chubbier face than his brothers and a shorter stature, also most likely from his mother. Collin...well, Collin was in a league all his own – he had the best of both parents, intertwined together to make the most beautiful specimen on earth. He sat down on my knees facing me and just smiled at me, holding on to my shoulders with his hands. Brad laughed and commented that it looked like Collin was straddling me. "A bit ahead of himself, isn't he?" Then, partly to shut him up I think, Dr. Myers leaned in and passionately kissed Brad, pulling him into him and reaching underneath the water. All I could see was Brad's legs splashing in and out of the water as his father pulled him around in a fit of seduction. Before long Collin was sitting on my lap, grinding his bubble but into my crotch and I was hard as a rock. I even fancied that he was trying to line my cock up with his crack and rub it in the divide. Luke removed his own underwear and threw them out of the hot tub. We all sat and watched, at first just amused slightly by the father and son's antics, but before long, it became an X rated display of lovemaking for all to see. I almost got out of the hot tub when I saw Brad stand up facing his father, his cock sticking out and throbbing in the air, his butt muscles clench to make two wet half moons that shone in the light from underneath the water. The tub stopped bubbling and I saw Dr. Myer make eyes at me and Collin and motion something I didn't understand. At that point I could see that Luke was pleasuring himself and rubbing the head of his hot rod against my leg as he did it, looking at me intermittently to see if I noticed. Just then, as Brad stood facing his father, he lined himself up and Dr. Myer wrapped his lips (that were still wet from kissing Brad) around the boy's raging hard on. Brad braced himself with one arm against the side of the tub. From time to time, Brad would look over at us and smile. I couldn't tell if he was looking at me or Collin or both of us, but I was bursting with excitement as I tried to keep my senses about me and not cum right there in front of everyone. Luke put his arm around me and leaned his cheek against my naked chest. Collin turned to me and smiled. "Daddy's sucking Brad's dick!" he said in his childish naivety. I just smiled back at him and shook my head to show him I understood. It was at that point, the point at which the slurping sounds started and my eyes fixated on the image of a young father licking and sucking on the head of his teenaged son's cock as he made eyes at us from across the way, that I realized just how exposed to this the boys were; Luke's cock head peeked out of the crest of the water several times, surfacing just enough to catch my attention before returning to the abyss below; Collin was grinding harder and harder against my cock and he stopped giggling and his face turned stern and serious as he leaned back and I stared down at the boy who seemed so innocent considering the situation. "Someday," he said, as he clenched his face muscles, pushing harder and harder against my cock, beating his sweet bubble ass against it with ferocity, "we can fuck too!" I could see the seriousness in his face and voice and at that very moment, as Dr. Myer took one last slurp before pulling himself up out of the tub on the edge as Brad sunk down to face his father's eight inch thick uncut cock, I leaned down and kissed Collin. This brought the biggest smile to Dr. Myer's face as his son's head bobbed up and down on his father's throbbing member. He looked over at me and Collin looked up at me. "Go ahead, Collin. Kiss him back!" he said. Collin was awestruck at first, I could tell, but after receiving his father's approval, he reached his hands around my head and pulled me down to him, forcing his tongue in my mouth. I was shocked that a boy that age could have such strength, but it was the passion, not his physical strength that brought it out in him. Luke stood up, exposing a cock of a length and thickness I have not seen to this day. It must have been at least nine or ten inches, cut with a huge, almost purplish head that was begging for attention. He was using his muscles to bob it up and down for his dad. Dr. Myer applauded Luke's efforts and told him how sexy he was. There we were, Collin kissing me and turning to face me, his legs wrapped around mine and his hard boy penis poking into my abdomen; Brad slapping his father's dick against his face, saying, "Daddy...how bad do you want to fuck me?" and his father replying that he wants to fuck him more than anything every day. Then, there was Luke who was standing and pleasuring himself, running his hands through my hair and staring down at me. At one point, Collin looked over at his towering brother. "Lukey is hot, huh Scott?" Collin said, turning his attention to the cock that was now just a couple inches from his face. At one point, Luke let it rub up against his brother's wet face. "Yeah, he is, Collin..." then I said something even I was surprised at. "But so are you, love!" We began kissing again. At that point, Brad stood and turned to us. "God you guys are so fucking hot!" he said to his brothers. Luke leaned over and kissed his elder brother and then pulled Collin away for a second and kissed him as well. Then, before Collin returned to putting his tongue in my mouth, Luke leaned in and kissed me. Dr. Myer pulled Brad up to the side of the hot tub, directing him to bend a bit with his feet in the water. Then, he began to guide his son down as he still faced us. Not once, as Brad slid down and received his daddy's thick cock, did he flinch or break his smile. "God, baby, your ass is so tight!" Collin turned around again and Luke reached over under the water to find my hard cock. As he did, he began to stroke it as we watched their brother sit and stand, sliding the doctor's cock in and out of his ass. Luke stroked himself as he did me and little Collin just watched in utter awe. "Daddy, your cock feels so good inside of me!" Brad called out "Yeah...you love having daddy inside of you, don't you baby?" Then, the doctor turned his attention at us. "You guys like watching us fuck?" He spoke in between Brad's moans and dirty talk. "God, Daddy...fuck me like you fucked Momma. I want to have your baby! I want you to knock me up, Dad!" "Shit!" Luke called out as he came close to climaxing; I felt like I too would shoot my load. "Ooh, come on Scott's face, Luke" said Dr. Myer as his cock slide in and out of Brad's ass. "I will, Daddy, to make you happy." Then, just as his cock began to throb, Luke moved in closer to me, his chubby face looked down at me as his cock came closer to my face. Collin watched closely as Luke began to come. He moaned loudly and his entire body pulsated as a few random drops of hot liquid landed on my upper lip, dripping down to my lips. I licked it up and Collin bobbed up and down on my cock again, reaching down and rubbing it a little as he did so. Then, as I tasted the salty sweet tang of Luke's jizz and Collin's little hands petted my rod, I could feel my load shooting out as my own body pulsed. I pulled Collin into me and kissed him. As I came, I looked over and saw their father's pounding speeding up and his neck veins expanding as his red face indicated that he was coming. "Daddy, I can feel it coming. I want to feel your hot cum inside of me!" "Aaaaah!" Dr. Myer spouted at the same time Brad began to violently pull on his long dick. "I'm gonna cum in you, baby. You reeeeaaaddy?" the doc said as his son's yanked one last time and let go of his cock. As the doctor screamed with oozing pleasure and shot his hot load into the abyss of his son's ass, Brad's semen shot all the way across and Collin leaned forward to catch some in his mouth. I felt like I could have come again seeing how Collin reached forward and I got another glimpse of his plump ass, reddened from assaulting my dick head. "Sssooot!" Collin called out after catching his big brother's hot cum in his mouth. "Kiiimee!" He ran up to me and I opened my mouth. Our tongues met and spread the silky soft sweetness of Brad's load in our mouths, dividing up the mass and swallowing it diligently. After everyone had come, I saw Brad leaning back against his father, whose cock was still implanted in him, both of them sweaty and panting. Luke had collapsed as well from his intense cumming. I never knew an eleven-year-old boy could shoot any cum at all. Collin was probably the only one who jumped up out of the tub and continued to bounce around with excitement.