Date: Sun, 2 Nov 2008 14:19:48 -0500 From: You Knowme Subject: The Myer Family part VI Luke's twelfth birthday was fast approaching. Dr. Myer gave me additional literature to read in preparation for the ceremony. I thought it kind of strange that something so unusual was also so formal in practice; inducting your preteen son into manhood by holding a ceremony engaging him in oral and anal sex with men. On the other hand, the more I read the more I realized the beliefs that Dr. Myers and the others involved in the lifestyle held close to their hearts. According to all I had read and the conversations I had had with the doctor, the twelfth birthday was the point at which a boy becomes a man, much like a Jewish boy's entry into manhood. There were very clear differences between the two, however, and as I prepared for the ceremony and the doctor made the other preparations, I began to understand their logic and it was soon becoming my own. The father spends twelve years introducing the boy to touch, oral stimulation, male body fluids to prepare him for his role as father's keeper. Up to this point in life, Luke was simply preparing for this moment. The ceremony would be followed as tradition laid out; first, the father would line up a series of men whom embodied the characteristics that he wanted his son (entering into manhood) to acquire. In order to achieve this, the boy must ingest the seed of each of these men, extracting it without any intervention by the man to ensure the he was truly adopting those traits. Then, his father would be the sole inductor to anal penetration, planting his seed into the boy's anus to ensure that it was fully absorbed by his soul. Then, the measure would be followed by the other men until the boy received everyone's seed orally and anally. If at any point the boy's body rejects the seed of one of the men, the process must be repeated to ensure that his soul is not given up to evil through rejection of the good characteristics upon which his father is assigned to bestow. I was unaware for a while the preparation that Luke was making. He was forbidden to arouse himself to orgasm for several days before the ceremony and for weeks he was to use necessary instruments to adjust his body to the forceful, unlubricated, entry of the men who would be inducting him. The doctor made all the necessary telephone calls and invited all the guests. Campbell was eighteen and embodied many of the qualities that the doctor wanted for his son, so he was invited. As well, Dr. Myer's brother, Jack, was called upon as well to join. I was invited to join and, in order to ensure that Luke would grow up to embody all the ideals of the lifestyle, one of the senior members of the group was invited as well as his twin sons. The night before the ceremony, the guests arrived. A big dinner was planned with a sightseeing outing. The doctor made all the arrangements and we all went along to tour the city; we saw a play and went boating in the lake. Collin stuck tight to me, as he had become accustomed to doing, and I spent most of my time cavorting around with him and ignoring all the adults. I was surprised at how striking the doc's brother truly was. Jack wasn't as tall as his older brother, but his eyes had a perfect almond shape draped in long, dark lashes that suggested a hint of ethnicity that, as far as I knew, didn't exist in their family. Campbell had grown to be a truly gorgeous young man. He had long, cascading hair that curled at the ends and was naturally highlighted. His pale skin was smooth and luxurious; I saw him as a high class modern day hippie. He was most definitely the most contemplative and outspoken of the group and I watched the doctor closely as he seemed intrigued by the grown boy he'd eaten out at seven. The two seemed unusually close, and though Brad stuck close to his father and quite obviously wrapped his arms around him regularly to make a point, there was definitely something between Campbell and the man of the house. The other guests were quiet most of the time. Ambrose was an older guy, a lawyer, with two young sons that had the slimmest builds I had seen two young boys have. They both had short, crew cut, blonde hair and golden skin. The boys were playful with each other, and though the sixteen-year-olds shared the affection and love of their lover father, they were mostly concentrated on each other. There were times that evening, as we made our way back to the house and sat smoking in the office, when they giggled and fondled each other, in their own world in the corner, listening to the men plan the next day. Dr. Myer was intent on following procedures to the tee; if Ambrose had not been there as the epitome of tradition, I would have thought that the doc was almost too engaged in the formalities of the ceremony. At about nine o'clock, when both Brad and Collin were excused to stay the weekend with a neighbor family, the doc handed out ceremonial robes for us to wear the next day. Made of a soften, silken, material, the robes were black and long, mine dangled down to the floor, past my feet. We were instructed to wear them the entire day, with nothing underneath, and given a schedule of events. "Basically, you have one responsibility and that is to wear this robe and to be here, in the lounge room, at seven p.m. tomorrow evening" Dr. Myer instructed. "Has Luke been preparing himself?" Ambrose spoke up, lighting a cigar and undoing his dress shirt's top button. "Yes. He is very intent on following procedures." I watched as the men sat around in their oversized leather chairs smoking and drinking and discussing the events. "Will Luke be wearing a robe too?" Jack asked as he sat with his arm around his brother. "No" Ambrose responded. "Tradition states that he is to be unclothed the entire time." Campbell's brows made a triangular peak with interest in his heart. "You all will line up, undo your robe's belt, and Luke will make his way over to each of you one at a time." "Are we in any particular order?" Jack asked. "Yes," The doctor seemed nervous, almost seeming to look to Ambrose for approval. "He will work his way from youngest to eldest." The instructions and discussion continued. We were instructed to make no attempt to stimulate ourselves, that it was required that Luke will extract our seed from our bodies and swallow it in its entirety. Then, the doc would be waiting in his bedroom for Luke to complete the first step and he would initiate the penetration while we all watched. After he comes inside of his son, he passes him on the rest of us. He emphasized that at no time should Luke be stimulated and that he should not shed his seed for 48 hours after the ceremony. That fact surprised me as I had read about waiting until after the ceremony for him to stimulate himself to orgasm, but it was Ambrose's decision to require 48 hours as to let our semen be fully absorbed in his body so that his ejaculation does not taint the process. The doctor shared his stories about Luke's first journeys through sexual exploration. He announced that he had made a collage of video clips that fully portrayed the journey Luke had made through the lifestyle thus far. As the old, scratchy-looking video began, I moved onto the floor for a closer look. The very first scene was a younger version of the doctor, removing his clothes and giving instructions to Brad, who was taping. "Make sure you get it all on tape," he said, "this is a documentary." With that, you could see the side of the bathtub and inside was a small child, no older than two, sitting on the edge watching his father undress with a huge grin on his face. "Lukey, baby!" The doctor leaned in and kissed his son sensually. Then, the doctor instructed Luke to get into the tub that was about a quarter of the way filled with water. He stood up, leaned over, and dipped his toe in the water. I was amazed that at that age Luke was sporting a dangling dick, the kind one saw in porno movies, the exception being that he was only two years old and that it was probably only the length of my pinky finger, but it was amazing at that age. The boy made his way, dipping his body down into the water and looking up to his dad for direction. Dr. Myer stepped in, standing behind his son, leaning his butt against the tile behind him and letting his body slide down until he was seated behind his son. I watched as the younger, attractive version of the doctor whom I still wanted to fuck, pulled his son so that he was seated in between the man's outstretched legs. The video showed the doctor's dick growing in excitement as the young boy manipulated his own, small tool. The doc moved in closer and hugged Luke, moving his hands all over the baby's body and rubbing his tiny penis. I watched as Brad zoomed in to catch a full view of Luke's dick splashing in and out of the water between his father's fingers. The camera panned from the view of Luke's dick bobbing up and down to a full view of the doctor stroking his meat and rubbing the head against his son's back. As we all sat and watched we were aroused. The twins pulled out their cocks and started stroking. "This is fucking hot!" one of them commented, and they kissed as they played with each other, Ambrose making his way over to them and quickly wrapping his mouth around their dicks pressed together and giving them a quick, shared blowjob. I laid down on the floor, pressing my own crotch into the carpet below as I watched the rest of the video. Soon, you heard the doctor tell Brad to zoom out and called the tiny Luke to face him and come closer. "Daddy's got a treat for you, baby." The water was mostly drained at this point and before I knew it, I saw the baby Luke leaning into his father's crotch and licking up the globs of cum that spurted out from the grown man's dick. A few globs shot up and onto the boy's face, but mostly, Luke swallowed all of it and smiled at the camera, one glob streaming down his cheek as Brad faded the camera to black. There were several other clips, mostly clips of the doctor feeding his semen to the boy and finger his little ass, but there was one that truly caught my attention. It was the last clip and the most recent, only a few days old. In the video, you saw Luke sitting in a chair as Brad bent his father over the edge of the sofa that was sitting right in front of me, and shoving his dick into his dad's ass, pounding and slapping echoed in the background and you could hear his father's moans, begging for Brad to cum inside of him. "Dad your ass is so fucking tight!" "Uh! You feel so good inside of me, son!" the slapping of Brad's sack against his father's sent shivers all through my body. I kept humping the floor, forgetting others were there, and the faster Brad got in the tape and Luke stroked his own meat, the faster I pushed my cock into the carpet below. "Knock me up, baby!" The doctor called out as Brad's cock slid in and out of his father's gaping hole, popping sounds following each reentry. "I want you to have my baby, dad! I want to knock you up!" "Fucking do it, son! Impregnate your daddy with your fresh seed!" I came inside of my pants about the same time that Brad collapse onto his father, his cock unloading into the depths of the doctor's ass. I fancied I saw Luke's cum shoot across the room toward Brad as he watched, his face scrunched up in desire. "I can feel the warmth of your juice inside of me" the doc said, panting from exhaustion. "God, daddy! I love you!" He screamed and it seemed it was because he wanted his father to know the intensity of his true feelings for him. Then, Brad invited Luke to come over, pulling his limp dick out of his father's hole. Luke knelt down and buried his face in his dad's ass, sucking out his brother's come and tasting his dad's sweaty ass. The night of the ceremony, Luke stopped by my room. He wasn't supposed to see anyone beforehand, but he came in just for a second. "I know, I'm not supposed to be in here." He looked worried or scared. "What's up, Luke?" "Did Daddy tell you?" "What, tell me what?" I looked at him with concern and sat next to him, gently touching his shoulder. "Brad's not going to give him up." "What do you mean?" "I mean it's his choice; if Brad chooses to, he can invite me into him and daddy's union, but he won't." I got it. I remembered reading the procedures and traditions. It was tradition that the eldest boy remain his father's lover from the time he is initiated to the time he leaves home. If there is a younger brother that is initiated within that time frame, it is up to the eldest son to invite him in or to assign him another lover. "So, where does that leave you?" I asked, looking deep into Luke's eyes. "I don't know. I guess that's up to Brad. He has to decide tonight and let Dad know before the 48 hour sobriety period is over. "Hmm. Well, I'm sure he'll be fair." "No he won't! He wants daddy all to himself" he said, beginning to cry. "I was looking so forward to sharing my life with my dad." His gentle streams of tears turned to sobs. "Now all I'll ever get is the occasional family jack off session or hear Brad screaming for Dad to fuck him harder as I pass by their bedroom." I didn't know how to comfort Luke. "Maybe Brad will let you choose your lover...maybe you can teach Collin the lifestyle and you two can be together. "No." He wiped his tears. "I'm probably not supposed to tell you this, but tonight Daddy is supposed to induct you into the lifestyle and you will be Collin's guide. "Me?" I sounded shocked but really I was ecstatic. It meant that I would be in charge of teaching Collin everything I know; it would be up to me to feed him my cum and I would be the one who fucked him first and inducted him into the lifestyle when he reaches twelve. I was excited, but for poor Luke's sake, I seemed only shocked by it. "Well, let me just say that if I could, I would take you as my lover." "Really?" He seemed surprised. "Yeah! Of course." "Why?" Looking down, he seemed to be searching for a compliment. "Are you kidding? You are the hottest boy ever! I can't wait to feel your hot mouth on my cock and to bury myself inside of you!" I was serious, too, and as my cock swelled a bit in my pants, Luke smiled looking more cheery than before, and told me that he looked forward to receiving my seed. "Dad made the right decision hiring you" he said. "Your sexy and sweet." With that, the twelve-year-old Luke left my room to prepare for the ceremony.