Date: Mon, 9 Jan 2012 17:40:38 -0800 (PST) From: Jay Upsolon Subject: UFO Milking Part 3 (Do not read if b/b relations offend you; all is fiction, as far as we know! I answer all e-mails jay000rocks@yahoo.com) KEY: Jake (13) raven black hair, blue eyes, the more athletic, abs and firming muscles of the group. Sparse glossy black pubes crowning his 5 inch dick. Very hung hairless balls. Ron (13) ginger, green eyes, freckles across face, lean, some abs, some ginger pubes above his dick, His dick is 4-1/2 inches long. Hung balls. Mike (13) blond hair, green blue eyes, some freckles, lean, nice chest, 5-1/2 inches, few blond first pubes with very large balls. Jake finished his Saturday breakfast as he ate hurriedly. He wiped his mouth with the fresh plad cloth napkin and kissed his mom on the cheek. He seemed to have eaten for two teens he was so starved. He was eager to tell Ron and Mike about his outer space adventure! He gave no thought that he would not be believed. This is why he concealed the as yet unused metallic cylinder with him from the UFO. He put it in his backpack. SLAM! The kitchen door bounced as Jake ran through the front yard. He was wearing his well worn snug powder blue jeans, PF Flyers, tight t-shirt and had a sling shot in his back pocket. His boyhood snaked about 2 inches down the left leg as he walked. He hopped on his bicycle and road the country dirt road to Ron's house. His crotch arched up in typical blue jean boy style. As he cycled he flipped open his cellular phone. "Hey Ron! I'm coming to your house. I'm trying to get a game going at 3pm at Hath Field (a leveled community field popular with boys). I'm gonna call Mike, see ya soon!" Jake speed dialed Mike on his cell phone as he continued to huff and puff to Ron's house. "Hi, is Mike there? Oh, Mrs. Rutherford, this is Jake. Could you please tell him some of his friends wanna play baseball at Hath Field at 3pm? Thanks!" Upon arriving at Ron's house it was 2pm. They laughed, played a few video games and wrestled in Ron's bedroom. "You boys want some cola and cookies?" chirped Ron's mom. Both boys nodded. The growing young teens gobbled the food down and got another surge of energy. The sweets seem to make the boys even more hyper. "Ohhh its getting close to 3 o'clock. We gotta fly!" said Jake Ron and Jake pedaled on their bikes whizzing past the homes into the fields. Soon Hath field came into view and the boys raced to see would win arriving first! "Beat ya!" beamed a more muscular Jake. "Awwww! Ok! Ok!" said Ron Both boys dismounted and to their surprise Mike emerged from behind some trees. "How'd you get here, Mike?" asked a puzzled Ron. "Oh, my mom dropped me off just a few minutes ago" replied Mike. "I bet you did this behind the tree" (doing the up and down hand motion universal to all boys this age meaning masturbation) said Jake. "I did not! I had to take a whizzzz!" replied a charging Mike. "Anyway I haven't done that in 2 weeks now because I'm trying to see how long I can go!" "Hey, um guys, do you believe in flying saucers and aliens...." Started Jake. "Ahhhh Jake's a creep -- he's a space boy!" chided Mike and Ron in unison. The three boys laughed and wrestled in the fairly sweet green grass. Jake's biceps were bulging as he fought off Mike and Ron. They would call each other names and tug at each other's crotch. The yelping and laughter was echoing through the field. Their mopheads of hair flailed the air when each boy was wrestled again to the ground. They were 100% all boy in their play. As they laughed, exhausted and red faced from the horseplay, they laid in the sweet grass. "Guess we don't have enough guys to play baseball" moaned Jake. "Hey, I gotta idea" beamed Ron. "What, huh?" asked Mike and Jake. "Let's go swimming in the Hath Pond just down the slope!" said Ron. "Oh cool idea! But, we didn't bring our swim suits" said Mike. Jake punched Mike playfully and said in his most macho voice "Don't need em! Skinny dip!" The three darted off to the secluded pond. In a seeming blurry of hands and legs the clothes ended up on bushes and the ground. Jake had also put his backpack with the alien cylinder down on the ground. The flap opened and the cylinder rolled out of the bag, unnoticed to the yelping boys. SPLASH! KA SPLUNK! KA SPLAAASHHH!!! The boys yelped as they wrestled in the clear water. They had few inhibitions as they had seen each other plenty of times in gym and on the swim team. They had about the same amount of sparse first pubes so they felt equal, unlike the other boys their age who had thick bushes! They laughed and eventually crawled up on the large flat rock on their stomach to sun themselves dry, as they had some modesty. A LARGE SILVER METALLIC SHIP SILENTLY HOVERED OVER THE BOYS Jake, Ron, and Mike turned their heads at the same time to see a door materialize open and a bright green beam flooded the rock; the radiance was bright even the daylight. The three boys woke up in the rounded large dark room, illuminated only by an oval. The three stood up naked with their hands over their crotches. They peered beneath the bangs of hair covering their eyes. "Welcome milker boys. Thank you Jake for adding your friends to our process" moaned an electronic like voice from nowhere. "Huh! Whattttt! What the heck?" yelped Ron and Mike as they looked around. "See! Do you guys believe me now?" added Jake. "No way! This can't be happening..." trembled the lips of Mike and Ron as they teared up a bit. "Yeah huh guys. Look" (Jake held up his two shiny large oval balls to the boys clearly showing the alien symbols seemingly tattooed on each orb. "They did this to me" "Oh gawwwwd, they tattooed your balls? Huh?" lamented Ron and Mike. "The way my dad tags bulls on our farm?" added Ron. "Your analogy is sound, Ron. Remain calm. You are called together to yield your boy milk. If acceptable by our standards, your testicles will also carry the markings found on your friend Jake. Please approach the triangle in the floor" chirped the electronic auto tuned sounding voice. The three boys grew wide eyed as before them a black triangle materialized on the floor. "Go to one corner, face each other on your fours" the aliens voiced together in anticipation of a fresh harvest. A green beam quickly flickered on their foreheads and all silently obeyed. Their shaggy hair fell over their eyes as they were now on all fours, almost nose to nose with each other. They could feel the other's breathing they were so close. Meanwhile from the rear, healthy twin balls dangled with their dicks from behind. Each boy had hairless tight pink butt holes exposed. The force fields held the boys in place. "The harvesting of your sperm will now occur" as the voice beamed into their heads. All three boys were fixated in place but their eyes all looked up towards the ceiling. Metallic thin arms and probes emerged from nothing as green and purple bars of light beams scanned the boys, their penises, and testicles. Three probes appeared out of the floor and wiggled into each boy's tight anus. Self lubricating drops dripped to the floor as the probes snaked inch by inch deep into the boys. They found their mark and engulfed each prostate. They were amazed at how large Mike's gland was from not masturbating in two weeks. "Ooooh gawwwd! Ohhhh man! It's going in my butt! It's in my butt!" yelped Ron and Mike "Try to clamp down on it with your hole!" suggested Jake. An erotic visual audio beam appeared at the temple of each boy's head and beamed erotic images of each boy masturbating in the privacy of their rooms and bathrooms taken by the aliens. Jake would see Mike masturbating, Mike saw Ron masturbating, Ron saw Jake masturbating and so forth. Every angle, every motion, with greater clarity and realism than 3D HD and surround sound. The moment of ejaculation was played back repeatedly with their sexual moans. Close up of spurting sperm was burned into their memories. Slowly the three boy's dicks twitched and rolled and all became erect. Their beautiful 13 year old dicks were all cut and had a slight curve to it. Jake's 5 incher, Ron's 4 ½ incher, and Mike's 5 ½ incher! The heads were flared back in beauty and symmetry. Probes descended from the ceiling and entered the piss slit of each boy's hard dick. They could feel the probe wiggle in an erotic fashion down deep inside the full shaft. They automatically anchored themselves at a point deep inside the penis to capture the most fluid. "Guys, did those probes just go inside our dicks?" moaned Ron in disbelief. The other two boys nodded in the affirmative. A whirring and crackling of an invisible multi layered force field occurred and each boy looked down beneath their arms and legs to see their dicks being masturbated, as if by an invisible strong hand or hands. Their hard dicks bent back and forth in frenzied motion. Then their erections were pumped up and down without stopping. The stop start again sequence occurred to achieve maximum orgasm. All three started trembling at the lips and moaning. Their thighs wobbled at the strain. Their arms trembled. Spit dripped from their quivering lips. A massive pent up ball of sexual energy was felt deep in their gut as the anal probes massaged their prostates. Soon their dickhead piss slits oozed clear sticky pre cum, so much that it dripped nosily on the floor. Suddenly three dart like ultra thin injection probes popped each boy in the testicles with an orgasmic reward enhancer alien chemical; the net effect would surge through the boy only at the time of orgasm with a sexual reward now 6 times that of a normal boy orgasm. The frenzied mechanical like pumping of their penises continued. They were all moaning and yelping in unison. Their hearts were racing. They became slightly sweaty from their muscles firing so much. Their abs contracted back and forth. A green beam stimulated each boy's brain and without thinking Ron, Mike and Jake looked up at each other and started French Kissing each other taking turns with their tongues. While two boys were kissing the other would be licking their faces and so forth. They closed their eyes tightly, their noses crinkled up and their muscles tightened as their balls drew up .... "Oooh gawd! Oh no! I can't hold it back. I'm trying..." moaned Mike "Oooooooh man! I'm about to cum hard. I can't hold it...." Yelped Ron "Ohhhh no! I really feel it moving in me. I'm gonna explode" moaned Jake "OOOOOOOOOOOh gawwwwwwd I'm I'm cummmmmingggggggggg SPLATTT SPURT SPLAT SPURT SPURT SPURT SPURT SPURT SPURT SPURT SPURT SPURT SPURT SPURT SPURT SPURT SPURT SPURT SPURT SPURT SPURT SPURT The three transparent tubes protruding from each excited cock yieled lines of white milky sperm being sucked up into the ceiling of the craft. The tubes continued to suck dry each boy. It almost felt like the contents of their balls were being sucked up as well. Thup! Pop! Thup! Pop! Thup! Pop! Thup! Pop! All the probes retreated and the fields were turned off. All three sexually exhausted and milked boys lay grunting and moaning in sexual disbelief. The waves of sexual orgasm continued to rake over each heaving boy. Each boy twitched and jerked in after ecstasy tremors. Much like a dog on the floor shaking its paws. As they lay on their sides half asleep, Greys appeared in groups of two to each boy. One lifted the boy's leg while the other Grey took a device that zapped a tattoo marking on the boy's balls. KERRRR ZIIIP ZAPPPPPP! "Ohhh owwww." Each boy sleepily massaged their aching sucked dry balls. They lifted up their balls to examine the weird exotic alien symbols on each ball. It recorded the amount of sperm production and grade of sperm. It also proclaimed ownership. They fell asleep on the glossy dark black marble like floor as their spent dicks dribbled after cum and sticky juice on the floor. Each boy fell into a deep restorative slumber. They purred like kittens. "Amazing! Amazing! Maximum stimulation of the glans, swelling of the corpus spongiosum, evacuation of the prostate gland, cowper glands, and seminal vesicles through their excited urethra and vas deferens tubes provided a triple load of spermatozoa. Young male spermatozoa" said with pride from the leader of the alien milking troop. "Highest quality for our milking production. The boys have been tagged. Feed them well and proceed with experiments Tallu Mu and Tri Dolemer. Give them plenty of fluids." Hours went by and the naked boys awoke each upon a soft mat, in a small rectangular stall that looked like polished black marble on all sides. Each boy wore a black leather like studded collar around their neck. They noticed continual playing images of erect penises ejaculating, their friends masturbating, etc. on each wall. As the boy's vision cleared they shook the mop of hair out of their eyes they could see a metallic bowl of water and pellets of super high potency food in another dish. The stall was small but very clean. Respectively each boy awoke and crawled into one corner of their stall and looked up towards the door like outline and moaned "Oh no!" They saw inscribed over each cell their first name and data such as... Ron, 13.2 years old, 4-1/2 inches erection, Stud Sperm Count 2,356,120 Daily Milking every hour. Classification: Milker stud PART 4: "Where are we? What next?" and meanwhile back on earth....