The Brotherhood of Man

By Mike Loggerman

Published on Aug 10, 2010

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Just before my 18th birthday, the police arrested me for sucking cock in the park. They called my parents, and my father threw me out. I had no where to go, so I started living in the park, using the rest rooms to clean up, and asking guys for money in exchange for blow jobs. Older guys gave me enough money to eat at fast food restaurants, and when it rained, I slept in the covered pavilions. My clothes were dirty and I washed them in the men's room and let them dry in the woods where I usually hung out. I was miserable.

One day I saw a guy in a monk's habit in the park. He was reading a book, and smiled when he saw me. He looked to be in his early twenties, and was very thin. I started talking with him and told him I was living in the park because my parents kicked me out. He asked if I needed anything, and I said I was OK. I asked him how he could wear a robe when its so hot outside. He whispered that the secret was, to not wear anything underneath. I asked if he was serious and he said he was and lifted his robe to show his legs. They were covered in dark hair, which I like, but he put the robe down before I could see anything else. I asked if it felt funny not wearing anything under the robe and he said it felt really good. He said it was practical not wearing under the robe too. I was starting to get hard thinking of him being naked under the robe and wished I could see more. I told him I wished I could wear a robe like that. He said I'd have to be part of his order to do that, but if I needed a place to stay, I was welcome to come to his monastery for a while. He said I might like it. Hoping he would let me get under his robe, I said OK.

We drove in his old car the two hours to the monastery. He pulled his robe up to his knees when he got in the car because it was a warm day. I loved looking at his hairy legs. I asked him if he wore underwear under the robe, and he laughed and said I could pull up his robe and look for myself if I wanted. I pulled back his robe and saw his big hairy uncut cock. I wanted to feel it and suck it, but was afraid I'd go to hell for sucking a monk's cock. He asked if I was satisfied, and I said yes. I gulped and told him he had a nice cock. He laughed and said thanks. I told him I had never seen an uncut cock before. He said most of the monks were cut, but a few weren't. He said if I was curious about uncut cocks, I could examine his if I wanted. I hesitated, but he said it was OK. I pulled his robe back to his stomach, exposing his big hairy cock. I put my head in his lap to get a close up view as I held his cock and pulled his foreskin back and forth. He said it felt really good and that I had a nice touch. I felt his big hairy balls, and he said if I kept it up he would get hard. I told him I'd love to see how his foreskin worked when his cock was hard, so he said to go ahead. I started stroking him faster, and gently pulling on his balls and he started to get hard. He was over eight inches long and thick. I pulled the foreskin back and forth, and he moaned. His cock was in my face and I pulled back his foreskin and licked around his head. It tasted like piss and cum and sweat, but I liked it and took him in my mouth and moved up and down the shaft. He didn't try to stop me so I moved further down his shaft, until his pubes were in my face. My cock was hard and i wanted to stroke it but I was too busy enjoying his cock. He pulled over to the side of the road and parked, so he could lay back and enjoy the blow job. I felt his hairy thighs as I sucked him and he said he was going to cum. I kept sucking the head of his cock and he unloaded in my mouth. I kept swallowing until I got it all and loved the taste. He said I needed to return the favor and let him suck me, so I slid off my pants and he sucked my cock as he slid his hand up my shirt and squeezed my tits. It didn't take me long to shoot my load and he swallowed. As we drove off, he said that was really good, and maybe while I stayed at the monastery, we could be paired and share a room.

As we were driving, I asked if I would need to repent for this. He laughed and said the Brotherhood was not that kind of order. He said the brotherhood believes its a good thing for men to share their bodies with each other. I got excited and said it sounded really good to me. He said he would enjoy being paired with me. I said I'd like it too. When we got to the monastery, it was an older building like an old mansion. I was told I was welcome to live there and see how I liked it there. If I liked it, I was welcome to join the order. I was allowed to stay with brother John, the monk to brought me. Since I hadn't showered since I left home, John suggested we take a shower. We took a long soapy shower and cleaned each other in great detail. I had dried off but had not put my clothes on yet when two monks came down and were getting undressed for their shower. One of them reached over and caressed my breasts and asked if I was new there. John said I was just visiting. The monk smiled and said he hoped I would enjoy the visit. We got dressed and went to our room. John gave me one of his robes and he put my clothes in the laundry room to be washed. We spent the afternoon walking around the grounds and meeting the other brothers. Most of them were thin, and different ages. We ate in the dining hall, and i felt full for the first time since I left home.

When it was time to go to bed, we went to our room, and John took off his robe. His body was beautiful. I took off my robe and he came over to me, feeling me all over, and I did the same to him. He said he was glad he met me and really wanted to share his body with me. I told him I wanted to share mine with him too. He pressed his finger against my asshole and asked if I ever shared myself with a guy completely. I liked how it felt, and said I hadn't. He said if I wanted to, he would love to share his body with me. I told him I would love it if he did. He sucked my tits and put his big hairy arms around me and rubbed his body against mine. I felt his muscular hairy ass, and got on my knees and sucked his cock. He had me get on the bed and get on all fours. he spread my smooth cheeks and licked my hole while he stroked my cock and massaged my balls. He slid a finger in my ass and moved it in and out, and then a second finger, and a third. It felt incredible and he had me moaning loudly. He had me turn over and he sucked my cock while I sucked his. He got between my legs and pulled them up on my chest as he pressed his hard cock against my hole. He told me to push out like I was taking a crap and when I did, I felt his cock slide inside me. There was some pain, but not so much. He moved in and out of me until he was completely inside me. I loved feeling his hairy body against mine, and his big cock deep inside me. It felt like we really were sharing our bodies. He tongue kissed me and said how good it felt to be inside me. I told him I was glad he was the one to open me up. As he fucked me his cock rode over my prostate and I felt him pushing me closer to cumming with each thrust. We were sweating and moaning, and I felt him shooting his cum in me. I shot my load on my stomach and John licked it up. As we lay in bed, our mixed sweat had a sensuous odor, and he let me lick his hairy pits and his hairy hole.

I asked him what it meant to be paired. He said pairing is who we live with and mainly share our bodies with. He said we can share ourselves with anyone in the order at any time, but the person we are paired with is more of an ongoing sharing. I asked how someone initiates sharing with another monk. He said the easiest way is to lift their robe, but once you lift it, you have to finish what you started, and if someone lifts my robe, I can not turn them down. I said I was OK with that, and asked if he minded me sampling the other monks. He said he had been with all of them, and sharing ourselves is what the brotherhood is about. I threw on a robe and went out looking for a monk to fuck me.

As i walked along the grounds, monks nodded at me politely as we checked each other out. One monk, who didn't look like much lifted my robe and started feeling me under the robe. He said his name was brother Charlie. He had blondish brown hair which was thinning on top. He looked like he was between 35 and 40. I followed him to his room and we took off our robes. We spent the next 20 minutes feeling and tasting each other. I liked that Charlie was hairy, and that he had a big cock, and he liked that I was on the chubby side. I was laying on my back and charlie lay on top of me, with his big cock buried deep inside me. He was moving very slowly while he kissed me and caressed my breasts. I played with his hairy armpits while he slid in and out of me faster. He told me I reminded him of the first guy he ever fucked. I told him he was only the second guy to fuck me, He stroked my cock as he thrust himself harder and faster inside me. I was enjoying the feel of his hairy body against mine, when his stroking was sending me over the edge. I told him I was about to cum and he said he was too. I squeezed my ass around his cock,and felt him exploding inside me. that sent me over the edge and I shot my load on my stomach. I told him how good it felt to have him inside me. He smiled and said we would do this again. We put on our robes and walked to the showers. We showered and dried and went our separate ways. I was beginning to see that it didn't matter what people looked like, what mattered was that they would feel good inside me.

That night I settled in with brother John. I licked his hairy pits and cuddled with him. He asked how I liked it there. I said I liked it but I was kinda bored. He suggested I work in the winery. It was how the monastery made money to support itself. He got on top of me and tongue kissed me as he slid his huge cock inside me. I got lost in feelings of lust and affection as his huge cock moved in and out of me. I felt so warm and secure with him inside me. He said being in me more than anyone else. I wrapped my legs around him as he pounded me harder and soon I felt his warm cum flooding my insides.

The next morning in the showers I noticed Brother Wayne, a tall skinny black man with a long cock surrounded by black pubes. As we dried ourselves off, he introduced himself and said he heard I was interested in working in the winery. I said I was thinking about it, and he said he would be happy to show me around. He gave me a tour of the operation and said since I had no experience, I would probably start working at the grape press. He told me I could start tomorrow, and as we walked back he lifted my robe and started feeling my chubby ass. I stood there enjoying how he handled me and fingered my hole. He said I had a really hot ass and asked me back to his room. I went with him and we took off our robes. I started sucking his cock, which didn't get any longer but got thicker and harder. He got between my legs and slid his big cock inside me. He squeezed and sucked my tits as he fucked me and it felt incredible. I asked how he wound up here and he said his step father threw him out of the house when he walked in on him fucking his step brother. He was on the streets until he found this place. He tongue kissed me hard as he pounded me over and over. My body tingled as he thrust harder and faster. He started groaning and then I felt his big load flooding my insides with warm cum. He kept his cock inside me and whispered that he hoped I'd stay because he loved fucking me. I told him I loved him fucking me too. we put our robes back on and went back to the winery.

At lunch, I told John I'd like to stay there, and he said I would have to talk with the head monk first. After we ate, he took me to the head monk's office and I was let inside. He was in his 50s and looked to be in good shape. He asked why I wanted to stay there, and I told him I loved the place, and loved being with the other monks. He asked if I realized any monk could have sex with any other monk anytime he wanted. I told him I did. He took off his robe and asked me to take off mine. His cock was big and hard, and he asked me to suck it. I started sucking him and he felt me all over. He had me lay back on his desk and I felt his hard cock sliding inside me. It was hot feeling a guy older than my father fucking me. I moaned as he pounded me and stroked my cock. He fucked me harder and faster, and soon he shot his load inside me. He said he thought I would make a great monk, but I wasn't ready yet. I could keep living and working there, and enjoy time with the monks, but I would not be allowed to join until later.

I was disappointed but kept living and working there. I met the other monks and had sex with them often. John encouraged me so I kept with it. One day I was asked to work in the kitchen. I met a monk I hadn't seen before. He was not good looking at all, but was very pleasant. He had dirty blond hair, and wasn't attractive to me. When we were finished working, he lifted my robe and started feeling my chest. We went to his room and I took off my robe, figuring I'd just get it over with. As we lay in bed, he started feeling me and licking me.. His cock was about six inches, and he let me suck him. I felt him all over, and did my best to make him feel good. As he slid his cock inside me, It felt really good, better than some bigger cocks. I was enjoying being with him and making him feel good. We spent a long time together. When we were done, I was completely spent. While we showered, All I wanted to do was have more sex with him. I told John about it later. He said sex is not only about pleasure received, but the pleasure we give, and it can be good with anyone, no matter what their age or what they look like.

The next time I met with the head monk, we talked while he fucked me. We enjoyed each other, and pounded me slowly. He asked what I learned so far. I told him I learned that I should never shun anyone for their looks, but to fully enjoy and give enjoyment to whoever I am with.

He set up the ceremony. I was fucked by every top monk, and sucked every bottom monk, and their cum was collected in a large cup, and mixed together. The head monk said "We are one family. Every one of us was thrown out by our parents because we are gay. But we have each other, and that is good. He passed me to cup, and I was instructed to drink it all. When I finished it, the head monk sucked my cock and swallowed my load. I was officially part of the brotherhood.

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