The Temple of Virility

Jonathan, a young man from Boston grew up in an all male family with an unusual upbringing. As an adult Jonathan loves to travel the world. His journeys lead him to a mysterious monastery in a secluded village located deep in the mountainous forests of Tibet where he makes a startling discovery that changes his life forever...

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All characters depicted in this story are entirely fictional, and any resemblance to real individuals, living or deceased, is purely coincidental. The locations and religious practices described are fictional and are not intended to represent or reflect any real-life practices or beliefs. The content is not meant to offend or harm any sentiments. All characters in the story are adults, and all sexual acts portrayed are consensual. This is my first time writing erotic fiction, so any suggestions would be very welcome. Happy reading!

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Chapter 1: The Discovery of Manhood

Jonathan had always been different. Sensitive and thoughtful, he was nothing like his older brothers, Henry and Jake, who were natural athletes with a love for basketball. While they spent their days chasing balls and racing through the backyard, Jonathan found solace in the quiet beauty of the arts. He wrote poetry in a leather notebook he kept hidden under his bed and played the piano with a passion. He was young and skinny, around 5 feet and 7 inches in height, with light blonde hair and smooth skin that he inherited from his mother. In contrast, both his brothers Henry and Jake were close to 6 feet tall, tanned from playing in the sun, with dark hair. Henry had become quite hairy since he hit puberty while Jake had soft light hairs on his chest, arms and legs. They both were the splitting images of their father.

Brad and Jeanne, his parents, had married young, barely out of high school. By the time Jonathan came along, Henry and Jake were already rambunctious toddlers, filling the house with noise and chaos. Brad, ever the adventurer, had always dreamed of hitting the open road, and when got a promotion, he finally acted on that dream. “I bought us an RV,” Brad announced one evening, his voice tinged with excitement. Jeanne had protested at first, her practicality clashing with Brad’s spontaneity, but eventually, she gave in. The RV was sleek, shiny, and full of promise—a symbol of freedom parked in their driveway. That summer, they began a series of road trips that would define Jonathan’s childhood. The family traveled across the country, exploring quiet campsites, bustling cities, and everything in between. They roasted marshmallows under sprawling starlit skies, laughed over silly road games, and shared stories around campfires.

For Jonathan, these trips became his sanctuary. Years later, he would look back on those journeys with a wistful fondness. Those moments, fleeting as they were, became the happiest memories of his life. It instilled in him, a great love for traveling and once he reached maturity, he made it his life's mission to visit as many places around the world as possible.

When Jonathan became a teenager, his mother passed away in a tragic car accident, leaving his father to pick up the pieces. For a long time the family went through a period of acute mourning, but as life continued, they had to recover and go back to their regular lives. But a gradual change had come over the family and for Jonathan, it did not go unnoticed. It had first manifested in his dad. Having recently turned 32, Brad was still in pretty good shape. Jonathan would regularly find him exercising with his weights in the garage before going to work. But it wasn't until now that Jonathan had gotten a proper chance to see their father's physique. This is because earlier, Brad would always be seen around the house in his button-down shirts and loose fitting jeans. But now, with Jeanne gone, he had stopped caring about what he wore at home. Brad stayed shirtless most of the time and regularly wore a pair of khakis, and after a while, stopped wearing even that and would only wear his boxers. When he ordered a loose-fitting bathrobe from of those late-night informercials on the television, he loved it so much that he would always wear it.  

This behavior would rattle Mrs. Jones, who had been cleaning their house for as long as Jonathan could remember. Eventually, things came to a head, and Mrs. Jones ended up having a heated argument with his dad. She made it very clear that she was not comfortable working in a household with 'loose morals' and that unless Brad 'mended his ways', she would not be willing to work here. Perhaps, surprising her, Brad had calmly dismissed her, thanked her for services and having paid her dues, showed her the door. She shook her head in disapproval as she had walked herself out. That was the end of it. A week or so later, Brad brought in a new housekeeper, only this time, it was a man. He introduced his sons to Fulvio, who was to be their full time housekeeper. Fulvio seemed to be rather young compared to Mrs. Jones, Jonathan guessed, maybe twenty-five? He was around 5'11" in height with lightly tanned skin and light brown hair that curled around his temples. Fulvio smiled and introduced himself. He had a slight accent...possibly Italian... but it wasn't at all unpleasant to the ears, rather, and Jonathan was surprised by it, he found it very cute! 

Brad said, "This strapping young man is doing a night course at a nearby college and was in need of a steady income with a place to stay. I decided to give him a chance. So he's going to be staying with us and take care of the house from now on. Introduce yourselves boys and don't go around giving him any trouble." Henry and Jake smiled wide, a stupid grin plastered on their faces. Jonathan rolled his eyes. His brothers were always excited, but now they seemed to be a little too excited, if he might add. Introducing themselves, both Henry and Jake hugged Fulvio tightly. Jake held on a for longer than what was necessary and...was he...sniffing him? Jonathan found that really weird. Jonathan smiled politely and shook their new housekeeper's hands. His hands were warm and quite soft. When Fulvio directly looked into his eyes and smiled, Jonathan saw that the man's eyes were a shade of light green. He felt his tummy twisting into knots. It was a strange sensation. After completing any remaining formalities, Brad led Fulvio to his bedroom so he could start unpacking while Jonathan and his brothers went back to their homework. The guestroom beside the room that Jonathan and his brothers shared was given to him. 

The change in their lifestyles that Jonathan had earlier noticed only became more pronounced since Fulvio's arrival. Previously he was accustomed to seeing his dad wear his favorite bathrobe with boxers, but now, his dad completely stopped covering his lower body. The outline of Brad's genitals could always be visible under the robe. When he would go to shower or use the toilet, he didn't even bother closing the door. Brad could be showering, while Henry, Jake or Fulvio would be using the sink. One time, both Brad and Fulvio needed to take a leak and they decided to piss in the toilet at the same time with the door wide open for all to see. He suspected that Fulvio might possibly be even staying in their dad's bedrooms, as more than once, he had heard both Brad and Fulvio's hushed voices from the master bedroom at night. Henry and Jake would often slap Fulvio's butt, cup his groin over his shorts or pinch his nipples around the house, which never seem to bother the lithe housekeeper, as it apparently was just rough play, just boys being boys. The four of them would often use the hot tub in their backyard together or spraying each other with the hose. They would invite Jonathan to partake in the fun, but he generally stayed away from all this as he could not relate these new habits with the way the family lived while Jeanne was alive. 

Soon enough, Henry and Jake, Jonathan’s older brothers picked up their dad's habits. They would only wear briefs and would always go to sleep naked. Many a times, Jonathan would wake up in the middle of the night, only to discover that his brothers were sharing beds, their heads under the covers. Often, Jonathan could hear the bed move, the covers shake with low grunts or moans. The next morning, almost always, their bedsheets would have sticky marks on them. He expected Fulvio as the housekeeper to complain but he never did. He would tell his brothers to not waste their 'precious resources' by spilling it on the bedsheets. Instead, they should go to his room, where he would 'make very good use' of it. It mystified Jonathan, but he never asked. Neither did Brad ever seem to be bothered by it, on the contrary, and Jonathan was sure of it, Brad would seem pleased and would look almost...proud? Jonathan usually ignored it as he knew that his brothers were rowdy and generally up to no good. 

It was on a very hot sweltering day during the summer break that Jonathan, Henry and Jake were relaxing in the living room after finishing their homework. Fulvio had gone back to his home for the weekend and was supposed to return that night. Around five in the evening, they heard the main door unlock and a few minutes later, their dad entered the living room. He ordered Jake to switch the channel to ESPN and bring a cold beer from the refrigerator. Before Jake could get up, Brad started stripping his clothes. Jonathan had expected his dad to fall on the couch in his boxers, but to the surprise of the three brothers, Brad pulled down his underwear and sat on the couch completely naked. Brad spread his legs wide letting out a sign of content and concentrated on the game, while Jake and Henry looked at each other and gave a sly smile. When Jake handed him the beer bottle, Brad said nonchalantly, "No need to act so surprised boys, we're all men here. I ain't got nothing you ain't got. Now that it's just us boys 'round here, things are gonna be different, so suck up."

This was the first time, Jonathan had seen his dad naked. He had seen Jake and Henry naked countless times, albeit only fleeting glimpses while they got up from their beds naked, or came out of the shower. But this was different. His dad's privates seemed enormous compared to his and his brother's. Unlike them, his dad's penis was a good 6 inches flaccid, with thick course bush of dark hairs at the base shaped like a 'v', and two huge balls the size of lemons covered by fine dark curls hanging from either side. When his dad went to pick up the remote control, the heavy balls swung around in a clockwise direction. Jonathan detected a strange smell emanating from his father's body, it felt very manly, dirty and somehow pleasant at the same time, but Jonathan couldn't understand why.

He noticed that Jake and Henry had a strange look on their faces, which was quickly turning red and slightly sweaty. They were holding the front of their briefs suspiciously and smirking. Preventing Jonathan from thinking on it any further, he felt a tingling sensation in his lower body and before he knew it, he sensed a great mounting pressure on his penis which started to grow in size. Scared witless, Jonathan ran to the bedroom he shared with his brothers and jumped on his bed. By the time he pulled the covers up, his penis had gone back to normal. Distraught and frightened by the experience, he decided to skip dinner and go to sleep. 

When Jonathan suddenly woke up late at night, he discovered that he was covered in sweat. With a nagging suspicion, he pulled the waistband of his boxers up to see that his penis was again hard, and some liquid was coming out of it. In utter shame, he realized that he had peed himself! But the liquid that was seeping out of his piss slit did not resemble piss at all, it was a clear liquid and very sticky. Jonathan scooped a dollop of it into his fingers and smelled it. To his surprise, the odor was not unfamiliar to him, it was the smell that would often come from his brothers beds at night and from his dad's body earlier today. As if drawn by some primal attraction, he took his finger to his lips and tasted it. It tasted salty and very slimy. Realizing what he had done, panicking, he got up to ask his brothers for help, but discovered that they weren't in their beds. Curious, Jonathan got up to go to the toilet to wash himself, when he heard some noises coming from the living room. For some unknown reason, Jonathan's sixth sense told him that he needed to be quiet and make his way to the living room silently. When he reached the arch separating the living room from the corridors, he peeked from behind the column. What he found shocked him to his core.

There, sitting in the living room were Brad, Jake and Henry. They were all three sitting beside each other on couch opposite the television. The television set was on and on the screen a completely naked woman and man who were touching and kissing each other. Jonathan silently went round the corridor as quietly as he could to see what his dad and brother's were up to. When he got the full view of the couch, he was shocked to find that all three of them were completely naked. Their penises were very hard and pointing upright, just like his had been. All three of them had their hands wrapped around their penises and were moving it up and down. His dad was using his other hand to cup his balls and gently twisting them around repeatedly. The hairs on his dad's penis and balls were soaked with the liquid that was coming out of his piss slit. Jonathan silently gasped, it was the same thing that was coming out of his own penis! Brad's penis now looked even larger, it seemed to be around 8 inches in length, curving up at the top and slightly bent towards the left. His heavy balls glistened while juggling up and down with every tug on his penis. His chest was covered in fine hairs and although Brad's body had gone slightly soft over the years, his pecs were still firm and shapely. Now, the action from his fast hand movement had caused Brad's body to sweat and his chest was covered with a layer of moisture which beaded down his torso and disappeared in his pubes. Jonathan could see it all as his dad's sweat was reflecting the light from the television. 

Beside him, Jake was going a lot faster, his hands jerking his penis in slick rough swipes while his hips were practically thrusting into his hand. His penis was around 7 inches hard with light brown hairs perfectly shaped in a semicircle around the base of his groin with hairless balls. Henry's penis was almost as big as Brad's with no hairs at all. Both his brothers help each other shave and trim their pubes. He knew this because once he had caught his brothers, holding each other's balls, razors in hand. When confronted, they had promised Jonathan to help him trim his pubes too, when the hairs would start to show. A loud hiss from Henry brought back his attention to the scene unfolding in front of him. Jake was fervently rubbing his penis, going wild, while Henry was going slow, his movements more deliberate, rubbing only the tip of his penis with his forefinger and thumb. They both looked like they were in a state of pure bliss. Suddenly Jake exclaimed, "Dad, I'm so close...I'm going to come!", Brad turned around to look at him and said, "Yeahhhhh...do it my son, be a man and make your daddy proud!" No sooner had Brad said the words did Jake go perfectly still, as if going into shock, as shots and shots of white liquid came out of penis making him moan loudly, his face contorted as if in pain. Moments after, Henry groaned, "Dad, fuckkkk, I can't hold it any longer, I'm next!! Here it comesss!" With that, the same thing happened to Henry as well, jets of white stuff came out of his penis and covered his entire chest. Henry huffed loudly. 

Now all attention turned to Brad. Brad had started to sweat profusely, he was sweating so much, that with each time his hard penis thrust into his fist, his swinging balls were sprinkling beads of sweat onto the coffee table in front of him. The smell of his sweat mixed with that strange scent of manliness filled the room. Jonathan realized that his heart was thumping wildly in his chest. He had never felt such a sensation ever before in his life. It felt like his skin was on fire and he was going wild. Thoughts of slurping the dripping sweat from his dad's testicles filled his head, all he wanted at that moment was to lick all over that hairy manly body and rub his nose between his dad's legs over and over again to smell that scent that seemed to be driving him mad. He looked at his brothers and realized that they felt the same way. Both Henry and Jake were leaning so close to Brad, their mouths open with saliva dripping onto the couch, their gaze completely focused on Brad's penis and balls. It all seemed to be overwhelming Jonathan's senses, it felt like he might faint...he was scared that his penis might just burst and or start bleeding from the tremendous pressure he was feeling down there. He touched his groin to find that his balls had completely gone inside his body, and yet all he could think of was the view in front of him.

Suddenly, Brad made a sound like some wounded wild animal, and growled, "Ohhhh fucckkkkk!!! Yeahh daddy's coming boyssss, watch this and learn. This is how your dad does it, this is how your uncles and grandpa do it, this is what being real a man is all about...here it goes boys look carefully....this is the seed that made you!" And then huge wave after wave of white liquid came out of his penis. It struck his chest and thighs, and some of it even fell on Jake's face, who was watching the whole thing by leaning too close. Brad sighed...as if a huge rush of relief had washed over him.

Now Jonathan saw his dad tightly hug both of his brother's shoulders. The sweat from his dad's pits trickled down the sides of his brothers backs. Brad used his forefinger to swipe the white stuff off Jake's face and licked it clean. Jonathan's penis twitched. Brad said, "You two have grown into such fine young men. After your mother left, I never thought I would enjoy pleasuring myself again. When your uncles and I were young, we would sneak out to do this too! Having fun together seems to be in our blood! I am glad that we have been doing this," he chuckled. Just as Jonathan was about to sneak out, he heard his dad call him, "It's okay Johnny, we know that you're hiding in the corridor. You can come out here." Having been caught, Jonathan sheepishly stepped into the living room and hesitantly stood in front of the couch. He realized that his penis was so hard that it was making a tent in his boxers and the tip so wet that it had completely soaked the cloth. His dad and brothers seemed to be carefully observing this, making Jonathan blush deeply. His brothers were giving him sly smiles while Brad grinned and said, "There's no need for the secrecy son, you're old enough and it seems it's already time for you to discover manhood and become a man..."

As Jonathan didn't know what to say he just awkwardly stood there silent. The room was heavy with anticipation and he could hear his heart beating really loud. When Brad untangled himself from his two sons, Jake got up from the couch and hugged him. "I'm so glad that we finally get to include you...Henry and I have been dying to let you in on all the fun, but dad insisted that it had to come from you." Jake's hand slid down Jonathan's neck and rested on his chest. He started to make circles around Jonathan's left nipple using his index finger. It felt ticklish but filled him with pleasure of a kind that he had never experience before. Jake brought his mouth close to Jonathan's right ear and whispered, his hot breadth fanning the earlobe. "Brooo...we love you so much...your innocence always drives me wild, it makes me so horny. I can't wait to teach you all the dirty things we all do together..." His hands dropped lower and without any warning, grabbed Jonathan's arousal. He sucked in his breadth, it felt so incredibly good. Brad chuckled, "There there Jake, that's enough, you don't want to ruin your brother's first experience now do you?" Jake flicked his hot tongue on the insides of Jonathan's earlobe and said, "Only on one condition dad, Jonathan's first cum would be all mine!" Beside Brad, Henry exploded, "Hey that's not fair! I have been waiting for it too! Jake's gonna have to share! Daaaddddd!!!"

Brad started to laugh heartily, "Are you seeing all this Johnny? Your brothers are fighting for your cum!" They all started to laugh while Jonathan stood there stupidly. Horny? Cum? What were all these new words? How come he had never heard of them? Wasn't he the writer in the family? His head started to spin. Possibly realizing his son's dilemma, Brad put out his hand and gently pulled Jonathan onto the couch. He put his fingers under the waistband of his son's underwear and slowly pulled it all the way down to reveal Jonathan's penis. Although it was'nt the longest in the family, pointing straight at 6.5" in length, it was more than good enough. What he lacked in length, Jonathan made up in girth, his penis was very thick at 4.5". Keeping with the family tradition, like all the men, he too was uncircumcised. Light blonde hairs were dusted around the shaft and balls. Henry gasped, "Holy shit! We had been missing out on this the whole time?", biting his lip he moaned, "Fuckkkk, Johnny you are A STUD!!" Brad touched Jonathan's chin and lifted it up, saying, "Boys calm down you're scaring your brother. Let me first teach Johnny the basics," he lowered his hand and his fingers tightened around Jonathan's penis. He said, "Son, this is your cock, or dick, shaft or wiener whatever you'd like to call it. In this household, we call it a cock," Henry interjected, "Or a knob as the English call it!", "Or your pogostick!", Jake laughed. 

Brad continued, "These," his hands shifted to Jonathan's balls, "are your nuts or balls. They contain your semen, or ejaculate, but these are more formal terms. The slang is cum or spunk. Both are fine. I prefer load. When you tug your cock by moving your hands up and down," Brad slowly started to rub Jonathan's cock up and down making a circular motion around the head, eliciting a loud moan from him, "it's called masturbation, jerking or wanking off, or, if you want to write about it in your journals, pleasuring yourself. It makes the cum stored in your balls rise and come out of your piss slit making you feel very good." Brad retracted Jonathan's foreskin and massaged the head. His cock was leaking buckets after buckets of clear liquid. Jonathan mustered up the courage and asked, "What is this liquid dad?" Brad smiled, "This is your precum son, it makes your cock all wet and ready for what comes next...but let's not worry about that now. We'll discuss that later." Overwhelmed by the sensations and at a loss for words, Jonathan fell silent. That same scent from before filled the room, but he now knew that this was the smell of his lust, a proof of his manliness. It felt like he was in heaven, like this was the happiest he had ever felt. His dad quickened the pace. Henry and Jake were watching it all with an intense look filled with desire, Jake said, "Dad can we PLEASE have a taste! PLEASEEE we're dying here!" Jonathan noticed that both his brothers were hard again and masturbating for a second time.

Brad chided him, "Jake, don't be impatient. You'll all get your turns, anyways the first cum is always just clear liquid. Let him enjoy." Jake and Henry made dissatisfied noises, but Jonathan could hear nothing, for he was in fifth heaven. By some instinct of nature, he started to meet his dad's rubs with his own thrusts, starting slow but gradually increasing in pace. He was now wildly fucking his father's hands. Brad purred in his ear, "Yes my boy, I am so proud of you. I love you so much. It's time Johnny, let go and give your daddy your first seed. Make your daddy proud." He used his other hand to twist Jonathan's balls around, "Go ahead son, daddy's here to take care of everything. Daddy wants to see you become a man...ohhh yeahhh my sweet boy!" Jonathan started to feel a sharp tingling sensation at the base of cock, it started to travel upwards until, everything came to a halt and then it all burst. Jonathan almost blacked out as oodles of crystal clear cum started to shoot out of his cock. Brad caught all of the first shot with his mouth, while Jake and Henry lunged and tried to catch the second and third. Jonathan felt like he was going to faint. He found himself completely out of breadth. The indescribably intense pleasure he felt made him rethink his whole life. He saw Brad licking the head of his cock by swirling his tongue around repeatedly, while Jake and Henry were licking his lower abdomen and inner thighs hoping to collect whatever drops of cum had fallen there. 

In the heat of the moment Jonathan got up and looking at his dad and brothers said in the sluttiest tone he could muster, "Please dad, please Jake, Henry cum on me please! Jerk off your cocks and let me drink your loads! I NEED IT! I don't know why but I just HAVE to have it!" All three of them were surprised, but seeing the intensity with which Jonathan begged for their cum, they consented. All three of them stood around Jonathan's face pointing their cocks at his open mouth. They started jerking off their cocks. Again, that incredible masculine smell of cum increased and Jonathan could feel himself going feral. He simply couldn't wait for their man-juices. It didn't take long for Jonathan to get what he wanted. His innocent face filled with lust and slick with their precum, made the three men lose control. Henry went first, shouting obscenities and letting out a long rope of thick cum that fell directly into Jonathan's open tongue which he quickly swallowed. Jake came second spilling big globs of semen on Jonathan's nose and chin which he picked up putting it inside his little brother's mouth. Jonathan sucked on his fingers. Finally, when Brad came and stood in front of Jonathan, he held his son's head in place by placing both hands on either side. Then he rubbed his entire precum soaked cock and balls on his face for a few minutes and with a cry, let out streams of thick man milk. He deliberately spread his cum all over Jonathan's face with the tip of his cock. And then bent down and licked the mixture of his and his sons semen from Jonathan's face. He ended it with a hot passionate tongue kiss. Jonathan was glad that his first kiss was with the person he loved more than anyone in the world, his dad...He realized that he will carry this memory for the rest of his life.

Henry was the first to speak, "Wow I was SO RIGHT, our baby bro is one horny fucker! Hell you need to start working out with us bro, in no time you'll be a fuck machine like Jake here and then you both can make me scream!" Jake laughed, "Always the slut huh? Do you see it dad? Your son is a cum-hungry slut." Grinning, Brad consented, "Most definitely and we are both very grateful for Henry and Fulvio and their delicious holes aren't we?" Jake replied, "True that...ohh shit!!! Fulvio would love this won't he? One more cock to sit on," he looked at Henry, "maybe we can finally try triple penetration? Fulvio would lose his mind...getting to fuck three brothers at the same time!" Brad looked at Jonathan and in a fatherly voice said, "Congratulations son, you have just discovered manhood. We maybe different and unusual for a family, but you're going to love being a part of it." He kissed Jonathan's head. His brothers came onto Jonathan and gave him big sloppy kisses on his lips. Jake said, "This was the most amazing thing I have ever been a part of! So hot!" He kissed Jonathan again, deeply this time, putting his tongue inside his mouth. 

Before anyone could move, the knob to the main door turned and in came Fulvio. The expression on his face was priceless! After getting over the initial shock, he said in mock dissatisfaction, "Well well...what have we here? Seems like you all started without me...I guess I have much to catch up to..."

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To be continued....

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