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Subject: Mark of the Brotherhood: Chapter 1 (Gay/Incest-Fantasy) This fictional story features scenes of sex between men and boys, incest, and supernatural elements. If you are offended by any of this, please do not read any further. If you are a minor, leave now. Nifty is a one of kind resource for a specific kind of erotica and both writers and readers benefit greatly from your support. Please donate to this awesome site fty/ **** Adam Clark walked barefoot across the hard wood floors of the opulent ballroom of his family's elite country club wearing nothing but a long, black robe. Making his way towards the wooden double doors on the other side of the room, the tall, black haired, blue eyed seventeen year old firmly grasped the brass door handles as he vigorously pulled them open. Seeing the marble staircase he had been laying eyes on since the age of 11, the young man descended down the steps, exhilarated by the thought of the sexual ceremony he was about to take part in to be inducted as a senior member of the Brotherhood of Sebakeen. Like his father, grandfather, and great grandfather before him, Adam was a member of a secret sect of males who worshipped a dark spirit simply known as Sebakeen. A sex god, Sebakeen was an omnipotent ruler of a vast hell dimension. Summoned to the mortal coil by a shaman nearly 900 years ago, the dark supernatural being had made a bargain with the man: in exchange for his lifelong love, devotion and obedience, the hell god would provide him with earthly wealth and psychic abilities. Now, hundreds of years later, the strictly all-male order of Sebakeen were families of high powered men that played a predominant part in constructing a patriarchy that ruled a portion of the mortal world, all through the powers of their dark master. Once he had reached his final destination at the bottom of the stairs, Adam carefully scanned the large, open candlelit dungeon in front of him; eyeing the faces of the other men and boys that made up the sect. Sitting on their haunches with their knees spread apart, on either side of the large marble and concrete room were nine, completely naked young boys ranging in age from 12 to 16. One of those boys was a blond, green eyed 15 year old named Caleb; he was one of Adam's two younger brothers. On a platform at the front of the large room stood five men ranging in age from 38 to 50. Not only were these men the elders of the order, they were also the fathers of the nine young boys present in the room. Donning long black robes, all of the men stood side by side next to each other as they fixed their gaze on the young man entering the dungeon. While scanning the older men's faces, Adam eventually locked eyes with Bruce, the high priest of the order as he silently stood in the middle of the group of men. A tall, black haired, blue eyed, 42 year old man, Bruce wasn't only the most handsome high priest that the sect had ever seen, he was also Adam's father. Adam watched closely as the elder men unbuttoned their garments, allowing them to slide off of their shoulders and fall to the floor, exposing their nude physiques to the roomful of boys. "Step forward, son. Let yourself be seen." Commanded Bruce. Listening to his father, Adam followed the pathway that separated the young naked boys, climbing the few steps to reach the platform that his father and the other elder men were standing on. Looking directly in his eyes, Bruce unbuttoned his son's robe. Putting his hands underneath the opening of his garment, the dark haired man pushed the robe off of his shoulders, revealing his taut, nude body beneath it. "Kneel down, son." Said Bruce. Obeying his father's order, Adam got down on his knees. Looking up into his eyes, the young man opened his mouth, allowing the older man to place his penis inside of it. As Bruce caressed his son's cheek, he watched with carnal delight as the young man skillfully felated his erect cock. The young boys in the room watched Adam suck on his father's penis as they began to eagerly play with their own hardening dicks. Motioning to his other son as he played with his cock along side the other naked, kneeling boys, Bruce made a nonverbal gesture with his hand. Understanding his father's command, Caleb approached a nearby shelf, taking a silver chalice from it to deliver to his father. Now standing beside his father and brother, the teen boy waited patiently until Adam finished sucking the high priest to orgasm. "Oh! Yes!" Cried Bruce. Pulling his wet, firm cock from his son's mouth, the elder şişli travesti Clark shot his load into the chalice that his teen son was holding steadily in place. Caleb followed his older brother as he serviced the cocks of the other four elder men. Seeing him bring the men to orgasm with his lips, he then watched as all four men shot their loads into the chalice, creating a mixed cocktail of their warm jizz. Once all of the elders had cum, Caleb brought the chalice back to his father. Bruce took the cup from his younger son, leaning forward to affectionately kiss his mouth before sending him back to kneel down beside the other boys. While Adam returned to kneel beside his father, Bruce brought the chalice to his son's lips. "Take only a sip, my child. Leave the rest for our lord." As Adam drank the cum from the chalice, one of the elders pulled an old iron lever down on one of the dark concrete walls in the corner of the room. All of the men and boys watched in awe as the wall behind the elders separated with a rumbling sound, revealing another large secret room that contained a glistening pool of water surrounded by torches. After the wall had separated, a leather sex swing slowly dropped from the ceiling, positioning itself in front of where Adam was kneeling and the elders were standing. Knowing the time had come for the next step in his induction, the young man stood up to willingly climb into the swing. Pulling his arms and legs upward, two of the elders locked the naked young man into the sex device by his wrists and ankles as his body faced the pool; his legs were spread eagle, fully exposing his bare ass to the elder men. With his legs separated, Bruce caught a glimpse of the "S" shaped scar on his son's inner upper thigh; it had been the place were Sebakeen had marked him as a preadolescent boy, just as he had marked every other male in the room. With Adam locked securely into the swing, the elders kneeled down beside each other facing the pool. Holding the chalice up above his head with one hand, Bruce began to chant loudly as he concentrated on summoning the deity. "Oh dark lord, we call on thee! Grace us with your presence on this sacred occasion as we offer our seed in exchange for your seed! Oh dark father, we call on thee, so that our devoted brother, Adam, may be blessed as your newest vessel! Oh dark lord, please hear my cries as I offer you my first born son!" Completing his incantation, the high priest and the other elders waited for a response. After a few long moments of silence had passed, Bruce feared the worst. What if Sebakeen had deemed his son unworthy to be his vessel and wouldn't allow him to carry his seed? Suddenly, the temperature in the room began to climb quickly as the naked flesh of every member of the order began to perspire. Carl, one of the elder men, turned his head back to check on the younger boys. Seeing that they had all lost consciousness and were now lying on top of each other like a litter of puppies, the elder knew it wouldn't be long before their master presented himself. Being the boys were not yet mature elders of the order and their minds were still too young and fragile, Sebakeen would only reveal himself to the junior members of the sect while in the guise of a mortal male being. Bruce watched with anticipation as the water in the pool began to bubble and churn. As the flames of the torches began to climb, the high priest knew that the supernatural being he had called upon would soon reveal himself to them. Suddenly as if they had no will of their own, all of the elder men began to touch each other sexually. Unable to resist the overwhelming sensual power of the supernatural being, the four men began to caress and suckle each other's privates. Crawling in front of the high priest, two of the elders began taking turns sucking on Bruce's cock as he continued to hold the chalice of cum above his head. Then, he appeared. Slowly rising out of the water, Sebakeen emerged. Standing at seven feet tall, the bald, naked, creature with the body of a massively, muscular human man climbed the steps of the pool towards his disciples. With shiny, black latex like skin, the supernatural being flexed his wet, sinewy, physique as he seductively moved toward the group of horny naked men. Bruce couldn't help but marvel at the size of the dark being's large, taloned hands and his cloven hooved feet as they made a loud clacking noise on the marble steps of the pool. Positioning his head upwards with his eyes closed, the creature beylikdüzü travesti opened his mouth to expose a pair of large fangs as he roared with the sound of fifty lions. Bringing his head back down, the hell god opened his eyes, flashing his glowing, yellow-red irises as he fixed his gaze down on the high priest. Sporting an erection that was as hard as stone, Bruce nervously lifted his trembling hand towards the otherworldly being. "Y-Your seed, my lord." Stretching out his long, bony hand, the creature took the chalice from the man, lifting it towards his mouth as he tilted his head back to pour the contents down his throat. Bruce licked his lips with a sexual euphoria as he saw a trickle of jizz fall from the corner of the beings lips. Knowing what the mortal desired, Sebakeen positioned his face in front of Bruce, allowing his human subordinate the privilege of licking the cum off of the side of his mouth. Bruce wantonly licked the spunk from the beings face, panting wildly when the creature began flicking his long reptilian like tongue against the high priest's lips. Standing erect, Sebakeen turned his attention towards Adam. Looking over the body of the naked young man, the hell god smiled ever so slightly as he felt his cock stiffen. Bruce sensed the beings desire for his son. "The boy is for you, my dark lord." Strapped into the swing, Adam laid eyes on the dark creature for the very first time. Dumbfounded by the massive size of the supernatural being, the young man gasped when he spotted the thick, twenty inch phallus hanging down against its thighs. Overwhelmed by the thought of the creature's humongous cock entering his asshole, the teen boy began to scream out of fear. Moving towards the human, Sebakeen swabbed the inside of his own mouth with his long finger before placing it in between the boys lips. Almost instantaneously, Adam went from being terrified to entering a state of sexual frenzy. Writhing like a bitch in heat, the young man's mouth dropped open lasciviously as he pushed his pelvis upwards, freely offering his cock and hole to the hell god. Stepping forward, Sebakeen prepared to take what was rightfully his. Wrapping his humongous hands around the boys thighs, the creature placed his steely cock head against his anus. With one thrusting motion of his hips, the creature entered the hole of the young human, stretching it further then it had ever been stretched before. Crying out with both pleasure and pain, Adam began sweating profusely as he felt the deity's member pumping against his butt, repeatedly penetrating his young body. Looking up from the ground, Bruce and the other elders zealously masturbated as they watched the dark being sodomize the high priest's son; using his young naked flesh to achieve an orgasm. Lying back in the swing, Adam spread his legs wide as he watched the creature's torso muscles flex. Feeling his rock hard cock far up inside of his rectum, the young man's erect cock oozed more and more precum with every thrust of his master's pelvis. Seeing the teen boy's jizz leaking penis, Sebakeen roared with excitement as he stretched his long reptilian tongue down towards the young man's cock head, lapping up his precum before pulling it back into his mouth. With one final thrust of his pelvis, the creature tightened his glutes as he loudly roared, achieving an orgasm as his body violently spasmed and shook. As Adam lay back in the swing with the deity's cock plugging his orifice, his young hole began squirting vast amounts of semen in every direction as though it were a geyser exploding for the first time. Moaning with pleasure, the elder men crawled on their knees toward the young man and the creature, lost in ecstasy as their dark lord's semen splashed across their faces and nude skin. Pulling his cock out of the young human's hole, Sebakeen watched Adam's carnal facial expression with pleasure, knowing that the boy would experience an orgasm that would last for the next several hours. Seeing their dark lord step back from the swing, the elder men quickly crawled under his phallus, shamelessly begging to suck the cum that dripped from his horse like cock. "Please master! Please may we have more!?" Pleaded one of the elders. Smiling devilishly, Sebakeen began to tease the men, dangling his cock back and forth in front of their faces but not allowing them to put their mouths on it. Finally pleased by their incessant begging and whining, one by one, the otherworldly creature let the men slurp his leftover istanbul travesti cum off of his dick head. When the last elder had become greedy and tried to take the beings large phallus entirely into his mouth, the creature became agitated. Grabbing the human by his head, Sebakeen flung the naked man backwards, growling as the man's bare skin made a slapping noise against the hard marble floor. "ENOUGH!" Bellowed the dark supernatural being. Cowering from the angry creature, the naked elder quickly crawled on his knees towards the high priest, desperately searching for sanctuary. Putting his arm around the trembling man's shoulders, Bruce attempted to do damage control. "I apologize for my brother's insolence, my dark lord. His only wish is to serve you." Moving his face towards the high priest, Sebakeen growled one last command. "FEED THE CHILDREN MY SEED AND END THIS CEREMONY!!!" Seeing the large, muscular being turn his back towards them, the elders watched in awe as the creature immersed himself back into the pool. Bruce couldn't help but stare at the beings firm, round butt before seeing him disappear under the water. Still writhing in the sex swing, Adam smiled like a dazed idiot at his father as he approached him. Unfastening his son's restraints, Bruce watched both of Adam's hands go right for his cock once they were free. Leaning his head down, the high priest passionately French kissed his son on the mouth. "D-Dad...I can still feel him inside of me!" Said the young man, panting. Bruce smiled, devilishly. "You're gonna feel like that for awhile, son. Just enjoy it." "I wanna get fucked some more, dad! Please!? I wanna get fucked!" Begged Adam. Bruce shook his head. "Soon. But not until the other boys have had their communion." Seeing the naked, junior members of the order awake from their slumber, the high priest beckoned then to the platform. "Come boys, it is time to partake in the body of your dark father." With the help of another elder, Bruce turned the sex swing around so that Adam's jizz soaked hole was now facing the boys as they approached. With his bare butt hanging out of the swing and his anus still dripping with Sebakeen's jizz, Bruce summoned the junior members of the sect to siphon their masters seed from his son's hole. Bruce watched with satisfaction as one by one each boy, including his son Caleb, Adam's younger brother, placed his mouth on his oldest son's asshole sucking out their share of the dark lords cum as the young man continued to writhe in ecstasy. **** A couple of weeks later, Bruce was awakened in his king size bed when he felt the presence of someone lying on his torso. Tilting his head up, the high priest immediately spotted a familiar, small head of moppy blond hair on his chest. With a warm smile, the man reached his hand over to stroke the soft cheek of the young boy lying against him in an attempt to wake him up. "Hey tiger, when did you get here?" Feeling Bruce's hand caressing his face, 10 year old Jaxon Clark hugged his father tightly as he struggled for consciousness; pressing his nude, preadolescent body up against the grown man's naked skin. Continuing to stroke Jaxon's hair, Bruce repeatedly tried to awaken his son. "Time to wake up, baby." Tilting his head upwards, Jaxon smiled brightly before groggily addressing his father. "Morning dad." Bruce smiled back. "You have a bad dream again, Jax?" Jaxon rubbed his eyes with one hand before pushing himself up from the bed with the other. Bruce placed his hand on his son's bare upper buttock, enjoying the feel of his small, hard cock pressing against his hip. "Something bit me, dad." Bruce furrowed his brow. "Where? Show me." Kicking off the bed linen, Jaxon lay down on his back, exposing his naked body for his father to examine. Scanning the length of Jaxon's body, Bruce investigated his son for any bug bites. Opening the boys legs further, the high priest immediately spotted what he was looking for. Grinning, Bruce stared down at the fresh, red "S" shaped scratch on Jaxon's inner thigh. Realizing that his son's 11th birthday was in a matter of weeks, and that the boy had recently had his first nocturnal ejaculation, he knew Sebakeen had visited his room in the middle of the night, just like he had visited all of the other members of the sect as boys, to mark him as one of his own. Putting his head down in between his son's legs, Bruce gave Jaxon's penis a quick suck before moving his head up to pepper his stomach with kisses. "Guess what, tiger? It's time." Smiling broadly, Jaxon immediately knew that it was his turn, just like his father and older brothers before him, to join their club and to meet the man. **** I appreciate any and all feedback. If you have any comments or questions, feel free to email me at: ail