Date: Tue, 29 Mar 2016 16:55:37 +0000 (UTC) From: nmKinkGuy Subject: The Collective Chap 4 THE COLLECTIVE CHAPTER 4 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! Thanks to all the guys who sent me a message. Glad the story made your dicks drool. 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" I had tests in Collective history and male physiology this week, and my History of The Collective teacher was really tough! Everyone takes our history very seriously and we are expected to be very proficient on the subject. Male physiology I really enjoy. It is one of our nude classes and the instructor has a beautiful body and a big cock. He uses his own body as well as the students for demonstrations and illustration. Every boy in the class spends most of it with a raging hard on. Might as well study and ace the exams. I had been studying for a few hours when I realized I was hungry. I hadn't eaten much of my dinner. The servants would prepare anything you wanted to eat, any time of the day. The house seemed very quiet and peaceful. Walking into the kitchen, I spotted my Sire and Grandfather seated at the bar, eating from a tray of meats, cheeses and fruit. I walked over, climbed up on the stool next to my Dad and leaned over resting my head on his shoulder. He lifted his arm and hugged me to his body. It was tender, comfortable moment and made me feel safe and loved and the aroma from his hairy, sweating armpit was intoxicating. Dad asked me what I had coming up for the week and I told him about the exams. He wanted to know what area we were covering in male physiology and I told him, "This is the section on the male genitalia. It's a written test with 50 questions and we have to diagram and label both the external and internal parts of a man's penis, scrotum and tubes as well as the anus and prostate, which the professor considers significant parts of a man's sexual organs." Since we were having a nice father son moment, I decided to ask about something I was worrying over. "Daddy, since we are talking about school, I am worried about the next section of male physiology." I said. How so, he wanted to know so I told him: "We start studying sperm and the process of ejaculation next week and it is a hands on class. Since I can't cum and I'm a non-Agnate over the age of 11, and not allowed to masturbate, what am I going to do? I want to learn the material, but when everyone jerks off, or stroke one another and ejaculates, what do I do?" He answered, "Son, I should have told you sooner. I met with your professor and he is aware that you are not as developed as the other boys in your class and that you aren't yet able to ejaculate. There is an exception in The Collective Covenants, which say I can change the no masturbation for non-Agnates over the age of 11 rule under certain circumstances, such as this. I am going to allow you to masturbate for the class, but at no other time. Also, for the days you are masturbating in class, your morning ejaculation testing at home will be suspended." I think I loved my Sire more than ever at this moment and told him so, "Oh thank you Daddy, I love you so much. I am desperate to start ejaculating so that I can become an Agnate and have you take my virginity during the initiation ceremony." "I am looking forward to your initiation and can't wait to bust those cherry ass and mouth holes!" he replied. Grandfather stood up, walked behind Daddy and I and began gently stroking our backs. After a minute or so, he asked, "This old man wants to go swimming. You men care to join me?" We agreed, stood and walked out toward the pool, side by side, me in the middle with our arms around each other. Wish I had a picture of that moment. We had been floating and enjoying the warm water, the night sky and one another's company for about half an hour when my brothers walked out of the house. James stopped at the edge of the pool and asked if we minded if they joined us. "Join us" Father replied. After a while, James swam over to Sire and said, "Father, Tim has some concerns about his upcoming section in advanced male physiology. I have tried to help, but he wants to talk to you about it." Dad moved to Tim and told him to "Ask any questions you have. This must be physiology day!" Tim said nothing for a while, then said, "Sire, the next section covers the prostate, the pleasure it provides a man, pre-cum and all that. In class, we will have to have our prostates manipulated by fellow students as we learn to give and receive pleasure from it. I think my prostate is broken, Dad." Dad and Grandfather both chuckled a bit and Dad said, "Son, your prostate is not broken! Maybe not fully developed yet, but there is nothing wrong with it. You began ejaculating early, and that part of you may still be catching up. I have noticed while I am fucking you, and jabbing your prostate with my penis, that you don't react much. Do you ever pre-cum at all, my boy?" Tim let out a sigh and said, "No Sire, I rarely produce much, if any pre-juice. When you, Grandfather and James get hard, the stuff just runs out of you and when I finger James' nub, the stuff just gushes out. This morning while James was fingering my prostate seeing if he could help me, he was producing a constant flow. I want to be like you guys!" As I listened to this interaction I thought, now you know how I feel about everything. At this point Grandfather piped in with, "Tim, my brother is like you. For years his prostate didn't give him pleasure. You do know that your inability to pre-cum could be a result of how often you ejaculate! You never let any juice build up!" Grandfather laughed out loud at his own joke before continuing, "Over time, well into adulthood, my brother did begin to get pleasure from the knot in his ass, not like most men in our bloodline but very pleasant and he still doesn't pre-cum. It's no big deal. I have fucked the man hundred's of times, ramming his ass gland repeatedly and he still only enjoys the stimulation moderately. We are not all alike." Tim wanted to discuss this further and asked to no one in particular, "I can make James orgasm just from manipulating his prostate. He has spent hours, at my request, trying to make me have a hands-free orgasm. I finally get sore, James' hands begin to cramp and we give up." Father moved in to hug Tim and asked if, "Do you enjoy being fucked? Do you like it when your Grandfather, Sire or brother stick their big dicks in your ass hole and give you a good pounding?" Tim sounded shocked when he answered with, "Of course I do Sire! The three of you are the best fucks I have ever had and my dick stays really hard during the whole fuck. No other man in The Collective makes me as horny or feel as good as when you men fuck me." "Exactly my point, boy. You love a good hard fuck, regardless of your prostate. Just wait, things might change." Dad said. The next words out of my Sire's mouth were thrilling, "We are going to have a little family play time. Tim, jump up on the edge of the pool, lie back and pull your legs up, spread wide, with your feet on the edge of the pool. Bill, lay down vertically next to the pool. Sire, please give Tim a prostate massage till he begs for mercy. While my Sire takes care of my progeny, I am going to masturbate my middle son." I was already hard, just from the words he spoke, but I had a question, "Sire, I thought there was some rule against family members using non-Agnates?" Dad said, "There is no specific rule about masturbating your offspring like there is a Covenant prohibiting oral and anal sex before the certified cuming and initiation. In our case, it has always just been family custom. But that doesn't mean you can get your brother's to jerk you off all the time! Jerking off or being masturbated, other than in male physiology class, is allowed only when your Sire decides. Now relax, and let your Daddy give you pleasure." Oh my God!!! I had never felt anything better in my life. My Sire was very slowly jacking my cock, pinching my nipples and stroking my body. I thought I was going to lose my mind. Just as I was about to orgasm, Sire stopped moving his hand and pinched the base of my little 6 ? inch tool firmly between two fingers. After I settled down, he began again, bringing me right to edge of orgasm over, and over again. This went on, I was told later, for almost an hour and a half. I was jumping and thrusting and begging to cum. Dad would laugh and repeat the process. It was going to kill me if I didn't orgasm. Finally, he decided it was time and he started jacking me in firm, rapid strokes. I screamed, my body went into spasm, my hips thrust into the air and the orgasm went on, and on. Never in the hundreds of orgasm's I have experienced at Al's hand, has anything felt like this! And yet, Daddy kept on slowly rubbing my prick. I screamed again, and another orgasm shook me. I grabbed at his arm and hand trying to make him stop; I couldn't stand the sensation any longer. He did stop, resting his hands on my chest as I tried to gain control of my body and breathing and come down from the high he had given me. Sire leaned down, began kissing me, driving his tongue deep into my mouth. I almost had another orgasm. After I could finally open my eyes, I was looking into my Sire's smiling face and I swear there was a tear in his eye. Leaning in he asked, "Can you pay attention, boy? Your Sire has something to tell you." I nodded my head and he continued, "You had your first cum my boy. There was an ejaculation. It wasn't much, it was mostly watery and clear, but it was somewhat thicker than pre-cum and felt and certainly tasted like boy cum! You aren't a big cummer yet, but the process of becoming a man and an Agnate of The Collective has started for you, my progeny. I will be taking control of your daily ejaculation testing, with 102 standing in witness. We are only weeks away from you being able to use 102's holes at will. But first, your Sire will be ramming his cock down your face hole and up your rear hole, taking your virginity, as is my right. It is the way of The Collective." Suddenly there was applause. The men in my life were clapping, smiling and my brother Tim whispered in my ear, "Brother, even after being worked over by the Prime Male, I still can't pre-cum and my prostate didn't give me the hands-free orgasm I want. Soon, we will be able to see what your prostate does! I can't wait to have sex with you, my brother." Grandfather and James each congratulated me, offered words of encouragement and gave me deep, soulful kisses. I began to get an erection all over again. There is a future ahead. In a few more days, if I continue to ejaculate, I will be certified and become an Agnate, a member of The Collective and at long last be of service to my Sire. END