Date: Fri, 25 Mar 2016 19:11:31 +0000 (UTC) From: nmKinkGuy Subject: The Collective Ch 2 THE COLLECTIVE CHAPTER 2 This is total fantasy. A perfect incestuous world with no risks or disease associated with fucking and sucking, unlike our real world. So, play safe men. Please support Nifty so we can all keep cumming here. Sit back, enjoy the story and I hope it gets you off! Terminology Agnate: related or akin through males on the father's side. Prime Male: The Leader of the global organization known as The Collective of Men. Sire: The father of sons The Collective: A hierarchal, global fraternal organization teaching, training and practicing the rituals of masculine power and family member incest The Family Grandfather, The Collective's Prime Male: 51, 12" Sire: The father, 34, 11" James: Son, oldest brother, 16, 9.5" Tim: Son, middle brother, 14, 7.5" Bill, Son, youngest brother, 13, The Storyteller, 6.5" The two Sires shut off the rain shower and began sensuously drying one another's body. Special care was given to each other's genitals and ass cracks. Their shared bath time ended with a deep sensual kiss. It was striking to watch, and I began to gently weep. The two powerful men, holding hands turned and began walking slowly towards me. I was captivated watching the huge scrotums and penis' swing back and forth, from thigh to thigh, displaying over 20 inches of cock between them. Dad and Grandfather walked up on each side of me and slid their arms around my shoulders and Grandfather said, "Let's go get in the tub and we will talk, boy." As we walked across the expanse between the gym and the in-ground, 12-man tub I could see my two brothers' clutched in each other's arms as they swapped spit. Dad stepped to the edge of the tub and nudged them each with his foot and told them to, "Get out, your Sire, my progeny Bill and my Sire need privacy and time together, now get!" Tim and James scrambled up out of the bubbling water, big hard cocks pointed up and out, waving in the air as they ran for the house. My Sire took my hand and we slowly walked down the steps and into the warm, bubbling water, taking seats as close together as was possible. Grandfather followed us in and sat down on my other side, with all three of us touching thighs and the two studs raised their arms and draped them across my shoulders. We sat there in silence for a few minutes, hearing only the sound of the water as it flowed and bubbled around us. It was total pleasure to be with the men I loved, lusted for and admired more than anyone in the world. As I replayed the erotic and poignant scene I had witnessed just minutes before; my Father being fucked really hard by his Dad, my boy penis began to fill with blood and rise up, again! I didn't reach down, felt no shame other than of it's small size and began to cry. When would I ever experience the bliss of being taken by my Sire, as I had seen him open his body for his Sire? I am 14, underdeveloped, can't cum and sport almost no crotch, pit or leg hair, much less chest hair which even my younger brother was sprouting in abundance, just like our Sire. If I don't achieve Agnate status, the first designation for boys moving into manhood soon, I have decided to leave the compound and The Collective. I don't even know if you can leave The Collective, but living like this must end. There are 82 of us in my grade at school, and I am the only non-Agnate. I am not bullied or made fun of by the others, more pitied I think. We spend so much of our school day in the nude, I can see the looks on their faces in the locker room, physiology class, sex education and I feel their stares as I am separated from them when sex-training class starts. I don't even know what they do exactly, in sex training class. I leaned further into my Sire and the tears flowed and began to run down his chest. Grandfather stroked my back, my Sire held me tight for a few minutes, then took his hands and turned my face up to look at him. He quietly said, "Here, maybe this will help" as he turned my face and centered my mouth over his left nipple. "Nurse on your Sire boy, maybe it will bring you some comfort" he said quietly. I began to tongue and suck on his nipple, which was the most intimate contact I have ever had with my Sire. The large protruding nipple, the hair surrounding the areola, the taste and closeness of it all was overwhelming. After a few minutes, I had a huge dry spontaneous orgasm. Dad pulled my mouth from his chest and said, "There, there boy, now that you have had a taste of your Sire, have relaxed and calmed some, we will talk about your desires and disappointments. Your Sire is not blind and your Grandfather and I want to reassure you and make sure you know you are loved and cherished." Now I began to sob. Grandfather pulled me sideways onto his lap and rested my head on his hard, hairy chest saying, "Now open your eyes and look at your Sire. He loves you and requests that you express your feelings about not receiving your Agnate designation at 14, when your younger brother passed his ejaculation testing so young and well ahead of you. This demand, like when a son receives his Sire's cock, may not be refused. It is time to open your heart and bare your soul to your Sire. It is the way of The Collective." It all came flooding out. I expressed the pain of being surrounded by ass fucking and cock sucking, especially between my Sire and his other progeny. How being denied the benefits and pleasures of The Collective, when my mind was ready but my balls wouldn't cooperate, was killing me. I told my Sire how desperately I wanted his life giving cock inside my body. Still holding me, Grandfather asked, "Son, have you taken Bill to one of our geneticists for evaluation?" "Yes Sire. The boy's physician is actually one of The Collectives genetic specialists and has been examining and performing blood tests on the boy every 90 days. He assures me that there are no anomalies, he is very healthy and that nothing is wrong. Bill is just not maturing at the rate of his peers or the men in our bloodline. It could be something that got through our screening from the breeder side." Dad leaned over, kissed my forehead and asked me, "Now doesn't that make you feel better? Your balls will make cum, you will ejaculate and you will become a practicing member of The Collective, when you are supposed to. Just not yet, but it will happen. Your Sire guarantees it. You believe me don't you, son?" Yes Sire, I do. But it is just so frustrating, and hurts so bad that I can't bring you pleasure and be of service, as I should be at this age." My Father looked at me for a while and finally spoke again, "Son, there is nothing I want more in the world than to drive my cock up your ass, take your boy virginity and fuck you until I cum inside you, breeding you for the first time during your investiture. And I will boy, and soon I bet!" The three of us sat silently in the warm, swirling water for several minutes. I was thinking that I knew I was loved, and believed my Sire that all would be well, but there were lingering doubts. How was it fair that I am different from all the men in my family and all the other Collective offspring my age? I was still sad. After a time, the Prime Male turned to his son, my Father, my Sire and stuck his fingers deep into his mouth and throat. My Sire began gagging and received a slap and admonishment from his Father, "I trained you better than this, boy!" Grandfather moved his body up to sit on the side of the tub, without taking his hand out of Dad's mouth. He pulled my Sire around in front of him, using his mouth as a handle and said, "Kneel between your creators legs and swallow his cock. To the root, and hold it there! Prove to your Sire you are worthy of his cock and cum! Now service me!" I have never witnessed such aggression during sex. Even though I have watched my Sire roughly ass fuck and skull fuck my brothers, I had never seen him be this brutal to them. Thinking back on it though, there were times Sire took my brothers, separately or together into his bedroom suite and they would come out hours later, or sometime the next day looking pretty rough. Red asses, swollen lips, sometimes a bruise or two and totally exhausted. One morning I found the two of them gently applying some kind of ointment or cream to each other's fuck holes. But, neither would talk about the session with our Sire. So now, seeing my Grandfather treat Dad so rough, made sense. It must be the way of The Collective, the way Sire's treat their offspring. I was sitting in the hot tub, watching the Prime Male, stand, grab the back of my Father's head and begin pounding his huge cock in and out of his face. Dad was gagging, turning red in the face, as the deep throat fuck went on and on, but never did he try to pull away or take his hands off his Sire's ass, as his mouth hole was used for his Sire's pleasure. I desperately want to be used that way by my Sire. "Been too long since I have properly used your face hole, boy. You are out of practice, but the gagging and choking sure feels wonderful on your Sire's cock!" and with that, the Prime Male shoved his hips forward, held my Sire's head even harder to his groin and began grunting and shouting as he emptied his huge testicles into Dad's throat. It was truly beautiful to watch and I wondered if I would ever have the opportunity to be trained and used by my Sire in this manner. I wanted it and throughout the skull fuck, I sat and watched with a painfully hard, aching boner. Grandfather slowly sat back on the edge of the patio, his hairy powerful legs still in the water, keeping my Sire's head pulled tightly to his groin. I could hear my Dad's heaving and labored breathing as he attempted to take in enough oxygen through his nose, which was bubbling and dripping snot from the hard face fuck. Grandfather slowly pulled Dad off his cock, which was still enormous, even after cuming, turned my Sire's face up toward his own, leaned in and began kissing and thrusting his tongue in my Father's mouth. After a few minutes of kissing, Grandfather leaned back and said, "Damn but I love how your mouth taste's after I have choked, gagged and made you puke on my big cock! To cum in my progeny's face hole, with my cock lodged in your throat, is bliss!" Dad quietly said, "Oh Sire, I am so thankful to have been the product of your potent cum and relish the joy of being able to give you the pleasure you deserve, and the honor of being a receptacle for your cum. Sire, I must tell you, while you were using my face hole, your progeny had an orgasm and shot his load in the water without even touching his cock, thank you Sire. I love you." The Prime Male, my Sire's Sire, turned to me and gently said, "This my boy, awaits you. Have faith. Now give your old Granddad a kiss." After my kiss, Grandfather pulled my Sire closer, cradled his head against his chest and said to me, "You have seen enough for tonight boy, now go to bed." I leaned in and kissed my Sire on the lips, rose and climbed up out of the hot water and walked toward the house. Just before I reached the door, I turned for one last look. The two most important men in my life were tenderly kissing. My nude as usual body servant was waiting for me with a towel. As he tenderly dried my body, we moved slowly toward my room. Once inside, Al moved me to the bed, and held the covers while I lay back, covered me and stroking my face said, "I know watching your Sire being used in that manner was difficult. But it is time you understand your future, which is coming. It is the way of The Collective." With that, he turned walked over to his mat on the floor in the corner and curled up on his side to rest for the night.