The Coopers Chapter 9
By Lee Davey
leedavey_1@lycos.com

copyright 2007 by Lee Davey, all rights reserved

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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains explicit depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.
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Chapter 9 - A BBQ.

Malcolm Denver stared blankly back at his reflection in the bathroom mirror. The harsh light flowing from the ceiling making his face appear shadowed and somehow scarred.

With a towel his only clothing he winced as the cold edge of the ceramic hand-wash bowl that burned his midriff with its chill touch.

Stepping back to relieve the discomfort Malcolm turned once more to the reflection that stared back at him.

Not bad, well not bad for middle aged has been he admitted. His gaze travelled down inspecting his torso, idly twisting a few of the hairs that lined his flabby midriff, tracing the dark trail it covered along the centre.

I can accept having a hairy belly or chest, by why on earth did God feel it necessary to inflict me with hairy shoulders as well.

He twisted his body first left and then right trying to inspect the sparse hairs populating the offending shoulders, before giving up and rubbing his bristly chin as he rummaged through the piles of toiletries in the cupboard searching for can of shaving foam.

His vain search for his foam was interrupted when the door behind opened and his teenage daughter bounded in with a 'Hello Daddy'.

Managing a smile at his boisterous daughter he turned back to his search. Rosie well used to her Dad's morning moods cheerfully ignored her father and hitching up the flannel nighty, proceeded to sit upon the toilet seat and relieve herself.

Malcolm did not bat an eyelid at this after all he and his wife had always operated an open door policy and he refused to allow his children to develop any unnecessarily modest behaviour.

Having finally located his cream he squeezed a glob of the gel onto his hand and lathered his face and picked up his razor.

"Who's been using my razor again" he asked Rosie showing the young girl the blade which had two or three fair long hairs, which whilst he had a good idea where they came from, he knew for a certainty that they did not come from his chin.

"Mummy did shave me yesterday Dad" Rosie admitted and to prove her truthfulness stood and lifting the hem of the nighty which she always wore to bed had fallen down, unselfconsciously displayed her recently denuded mound.

Nodding to his daughter reassuringly to show her that he did not blame her for the offending hairs he began to replace the blade, grumbling too himself.

Bloody woman, If I have told her once I have told her a thousand times not to use my razors on herself or Rosie. Goodness knows I would have ripped my face to shreds had I used it.

A giggle broke this inner monologue causing him to look at the source. Rosie could not contain herself at the grimaces of annoyances that crossed her father's face.

Making a face and sound of mock ferocity he scowled at his daughter who giggling ran from the room towards her bedroom, deftly dodging the lazy swat that her father aimed at her bottom.

"Aren't you finished yet Dear" the less than dulcet tones of his wife caught Malcolm by surprise.

Turning he looked upon his wife who held his other child a 5 year old boy in the crook of one arm, the child was naked and sucking his thumb pressing his face to his mothers breast giving his disgruntled a serious look.

"I have asked you not to use my razor when doing Rosie's weekly shave, it ruins the blade" to his wife who had by then plonked her son on the floor and started running the bath ready to bathe the child.

"Stop complaining Malcolm, you have plenty of spare blades and it was your idea to have Rosie kept completely hairless from the neck down".

Ignoring this, not least because it was absolutely true, Malcolm started to scrape the now replaced blade along his chin with deft expert strokes. True enough dear he thought silently, and what's more it wouldn't hurt you to consider following your daughters example, that disgusting forest you have down there could do with a severe trim. Malcolm however wisely kept this criticism to himself, as the couch in the lounge was uncomfortable, and Malcolm had no desire to sleep on it tonight.

His wife lowered her son into the tepid water and began attempting to scrub away the grime that only 5 year olds could accumulate behind ears and on their necks.

"So what do you planned today at the Institute" she asked her husband as she scrubbed the wriggling child.

"Oh I'm not at the Institute today I have been booked to complete a pre marriage competency check on a 17 year old today" Malcolm replied patting dry the remaining flecks of foam his strokes of the razor had missed.

"Quite looking forward to it really. It will be the first one I've done"

"I thought these pre-marriage competency certificates weren't due to come in until 5 years time. I though the central government thought it would be unfair to test children who have not had the opportunity to go through at least 5 years of the new training regime" his wife asked.

"That's true but parents can ask for a competency certificate before then, the derogation only means that parents need not apply for one. The plan is in 5 years time these certificates and examinations will take place in schools alongside the academic exams hopefully; and of course no child who has not passed their regime development test will be permitted to marry, in the interests of their future partners and children of course.

For now only those parents who particularly want their child to be tested will be offered the certificate.

So the plan is I will go to this girls home, run her through the oral and practical exam and see whether she cuts the mustard so to speak".

Looking up the from the squirming 5 year old who was struggling to avoid the brusque scrubbing of his nether regions by his mother, "Well don't be late Dear, and remember to bring back a pint of milk with you"...

Mr Denver stops his care coming to a stop in front of a nice house. This must be the place he thought, no 30 Bisham Close, Kingsthorpe. Nice place he conceded as he stepped out of the car and opened his car boot taking out a black sports bag.

What would one of these places go for I wonder 750 perhaps as much as a million probably. Surveying the house he noted the 5-ft high hedgerow that surrounded the front garden and then sloping red tiled roof so common in this area of Northampton. Were it not for the local University a few minutes away he thought this place would be perfect.

His turn at being an estate agent was interrupted as he heard raised laughter and voices coming from the rear of the property.

I suppose I should get a move on Mr Denver thought as he walked up the path towards the door, immaculate lawns of green on either side. After all this Linda Mayhew is paying good money for me to test her daughter today, and it would not do for me to be tardy.

With this he dropped his heavy black sports bag and rang the bell. Discordant electronic notes pretending to be 'Greensleaves' echoed through the house.

Just goes to show money does not by style, Malcolm ensuring that these thoughts did not cross his face as the door was opened by an attractive late thirties woman.

The introductions completed Malcolm was led through a hallway and out to a patio where some garden chairs had been set up. A middle aged man stood over a yet unlit BBQ trying unsuccessfully to repeat a process even cavemen had mastered, the man appeared vaguely familiar to him but he could not quite place where from. In the garden beyond he noted 3 nude boys playing with a small football. Seated before him was another woman who was slathering the bare back and chest of a young girls with sunblock. Looking up from her task the lady smiling a welcome to him.

Linda who followed Malcolm onto the patio began the introductions. To Malcolm's relief it soon transpired that the young girl was called Ruth, he was initially concerned as the half naked girl was far to young to undertake a competency check, she could be no more than 12 he though and undeveloped to boot.

"You don't remember me or George do you?" the woman who waving her daughter off to sunbathe on a nearby towel, stood up and wiping her hands clean of lotion proffered a hand to shake.

"I am sorry but I'm afraid to say I can't" he replied honestly.
"No need to apologise. Me and the family were attendee's at one of your introductory courses, quite a few weeks ago now" Heather informed him.

Malcolm could still not place the woman or indeed any of the family, but he was not surprised after all he saw dozens of parents and even more children every week,
"So how is the new Regime working out for you?" he asked deftly avoiding the question of his failing memory.

"Oh fine, fine, now the school is helping out with the three youngest, and Ruth's school is due to start classes in the coming weeks, the workload is much reduced.
But enough about us I hear you are hear to assess young Tanya for her pre-marriage certificate...arrhhh talk of the Devil here's the young lady herself".

Walking through the sliding patio door walked Tanya, followed by her mother who had gone to fetch her after leaving Mr Denver with Heather. His throat caught at the sight of the young lady, entranced at the beauty of the 17 year girl, no woman, who came forward to greet him. Even dressed simply in a white t-shirt and blue faded jeans her charms shown forth her hair was bound back in a pony tail, and her ample chest filling out the T-shirt.

Malcolm was delighted that today he would get to make love to this, this..., words failed him. Many people thought that given Malcolm's job he must be thoroughly bored with sex, and seeing nude flesh all day inured to its effects, but nothing could be further from the truth. Many people assumed that because he had left his career as a teacher to take up the post of Institute Instructor he must have always secretly lusted after children, he did not. Whilst he would often have intercourse with young girls and indeed boys, he had no particularly feelings for them, and never had. It was just another chore. His love life at home was no better, his wife had borne him two children, but sex with her was like fucking a dead fish, she would only allow him to mount her once a week on a Saturday night, talking about inconsequential matters of the home as he thrusted in her, until coming he rolled off and they went to sleep.

Today however he was in for a treat, the pre-marriage competency test required him to examine this young girls sexual abilities to the full, of course to ensure she would not disappoint her future husband.

Shaking himself he nodded to Tanya and then spoke to her mother, "Right Mrs Mayhew what happens is that I'll take Tanya here to her room, and run through the test, the test will be videoed and you will be provided with a copy in case you want to appeal any mark Tanya here is awarded. I'll give you her marks at the end and we can talk through any remedial training she requires. Is that OK?"

"That's fine, we have prepared Tanya's room for your use. Is there are anything you need?"

"No I have everything I should need" he replied patting the black sports bag he carried beside him.

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Taking the young girls hand in his the couple walked back into the house. Watching them leave Heather turned to her sister. "I'm sure she be OK Linda. I know you wanted her to practice with George but I just was not comfortable..."

"That's OK Sis, bottom line is we still have time to improve her sexual skills if necessary, and this certificate is still optional".

A dull clank of wood echoes from a neighbouring garden interrupting Linda and Heather. Linda looking up could just make out the motion of a figure moving about in the garden beyond the hedge.

"Heather hang on there's someone I want you to meet. Albert - ALBERT" Heather began shouting out over the top of the hedge.

Eventually a head through a break in the fence. The face belonged to a wizened old man dressed in a gardening smock and holding a pair of clippers in one hand.
"Hello luv" his voice quavering with age.

"Albert I would like to introduce you to my in-laws" Heather responded beckoning the old man around the fence towards a small side gate.

Albert appeared to be a sprightly if elderly man. His balding head appearing to erupt from a fuzzy circle of white hair, with a groan he lowered himself into a proffered chair and stared inquisitively at Linda.

"Heather, George this is the neighbour I told you about when I came round for Tea" Linda noticed the polite if confused nods from the two adults. "You know the neighbour who helps me with controlling John's urges".

"Of course you're the ex nurse who gives John his regular prostate massages?" George asked over his shoulder as he desperately tried to keep the small flames he had finally coaxed into life from going out.

"Yes indeed once young Linda here learned I was an ex nurse she asked whether I had any tips for keeping her boy in line".

"Prostate massages doesn't seem like normal medical treatment like me, where did you learn that from?" asked Heather curiously.

"True enough, these massage treatments aren't normally used in main hospitals, But I was a psychiatric nurse see, I was dealing with people locked up for their own good. Of course this was long before the Government threw them out on the streets and called it "Care in the Community", what a disaster that was let me tell you".

Albert meandered on for a while before Heather tried to gently steer the conversation back on course by asking more about where he had learnt about prostate massages.

"Where? Well I was on the wards see and we had lots of disturbed men and boys. Of course we drugged them, but sometimes the best way of keeping all these lads calm and steady like, was to milk them dry. Kept them compliant see, reduced their aggression. Of course back then we did lots of things electric shocks, solitary confinement, not like these days when the insane have the run of the streets, and parliament I dare say" he finished with a wheezing laugh.

"Albert I wander if you could give them a demonstration. They were really interested when I told them how you helped me, and as you can see they have boys of their own for when their bigger may need 'calming down'".

"No need to ask dear I'll be delighted to show them. Lets think what has it been 9 days since John was milked, so he should be done soon anyway, to prevent 'nocturnal emissions' and such like; but aren't we missing something, or should I say someone" Albert asked peering around the garden.

"Yes he's up in his room playing on his silly computer again. John, JOHN get down here" Linda shouted up at a window.

Distracted by the strident shout of his mother John saw his on screen avatar cut down by the level boss he had nearly defeated. Seeing the 'Game Over' roll across the screen he stood up and made his way down the stairs passing the closed door of his sisters bedroom, for a second he thought he heard a sob from his sister but it was quickly suppressed and he thought no more of it.

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Malcolm followed Tanya up the stairs his eyes fixated on the rolling of the 17 years old bum, the jeans she wore seeming to barely restrain the cheeks within. Tanya opened the door to her bedroom and walked in conscious of the closeness of this strange man who stood so close behind her.

Upon entering the room what Malcolm first noted was the ponies. There were fluffy toys, pictures of frolicking equines, prints upon the wallpaper, horses everywhere. Along one wall a shelf was crowded with a parade of stuffed toys all seeming to stare down on the room like some ancient Roman coliseum audience, Malcolm thought with a shudder as he pulled the door shut behind him.

Tanya jumped slightly at the loud click of the lock catching as her bedroom door closed. She sat down on the edge of her bed and then seeing the man stare at her blushed and stood up well aware of what this man had in store for her.

Malcolm smiled at the sight of the girls self consciousness, he decided to let her stew for a bit and opening his bag took a small camcorder he quickly checked that all was in order.

"Tanya" he spoke finally as Tanya still stood dithering by her bed, "My name is Mr Denver, I work for the Northampton Institute for Effective Parenting. Your mother has told me that you are likely to marry next year and she would really like you to be awarded a pre-marriage certificate before then. Do you understand what is involved?" Mr Denver caught the girls eyes and held them.

"Yes Sir, you will est me to see that I can perform my normal wifely and motherly duties adequately" Tanya trailed off as Mr Denver continued to stare at her.

"Correct. Today you will be tested firstly to see that you understand the principles of the new Regime; and secondly your vaginal, oral and anal skills will be tested". Mr Denver passed a piece of paper over to the girl who took it with a trembling hand.

"As you can see you will be marked in several areas. You are required to score at least 50 in each of the last 9 areas, should you fail you will be required to wait 1 month before re-testing, and of course pay the exam fee once more" Mr Denver was reading this from a 2nd sheet, "of course in the future all children will be tested once every 6 months from the age of 14 at school using this exam format. But unfortunately for you it seems that you will not have this practice opportunity. You should understand that I cannot mark any easier because of that though.
Finally the exam will be recorded so that any appeals against marks can be adjudicated. Please note that the videos remain the property of the Institute and may be given to any group or individual that the Institute deems necessary. Do you understand?"

Tanya nodded and signed a box at the bottom stating that she had been made aware of the exam conditions. Her eyes trailed upwards and quickly read through the boxes she was to be tested on before handing back the sheet to the waiting Mr Denver.

PRE-MARRIAGE TEST SHEET.
Name of Candidate: Tanya Mayhew
Exam Invigilator: Mr Denver, M (Ref:NN-00012) Age of Candidate (if school test leave blank): 17

Physical Development:
Pre-pub [ ], Young teen [ ], Older teen [ ], Adult [X]

Physical Attractiveness:
Status of virginity (Females only)
Intimacy techniques (i.e. massage, kissing, non-genital contact)
Vaginal Intercourse
Oral Skills - Giving
Oral Skills - Receiving
Anal limits
Anal intercourse ability

Regime Knowledge:
Responsiveness to physical contact
Technique demonstrated by candidate

Checking that Tanya had signed the document he rose and positioned the camcorder on a sideboard and aimed it so that the length of the bed was in shot, when he was happy he pressed 'record' and walked in front of the camcorder. "Record - Pre-marriage competency exam, Candidate is Tanya Mayhew, course invigilator is myself Mr Denver".

Having delivered his introduction Malcolm stood back and waved Tanya into position so that she stood directly in front of the camera. "Tanya are you a virgin?"

"No Sir, well I mean yes Sir" Tanya managed her tongue twisting in her dry mouth as she stared at the black lens and the unblinking red light, "you see my Mum has used her strap-on on me and I have lost my hymen, but I've not had a boy, not had sex with a boy a mean" she explained before stumbling to a halt.

Without comment Malcolm wrote 'virgin but broken in' on the test sheet.

"Tanya please strip, when you have taken all items off please ensure you return to your current position."

Blushing Tanya began her appointed task by taking hold of her white t-shirt and with a two handed lift drew it up over her head. the quickness of this causing her bra restrained tits to bounce and jiggle, the sight of which caused Mr Denver's cock to immediately harden in his trousers.

Tanya quickly stripped her bra following next, and then her jeans, for a moment before she drew her jeans down she was glad that she had remembered to get her mother to take her chastity belt off earlier that day. It was only a few minutes later that she stood in front of the camera totally nude, the only sign that she had ever worn clothing was the red panty and bra marks that marred her perfect alabaster skin.

Allowing thoughts of sewer farms and his mother in law to flow across his mind Mr Denver waited a few seconds in an effort to allow his penis to soften sufficiently to enable him to stand without rupturing something. The foul thoughts of the sewers and fouler thoughts of his mother in law did their work, standing up he went over to inspect the teenage flesh which was being recorded on camera.

"For the benefit of the camera you can see that Tanya is shaven" Malcolm declaimed to the camera using a finger to trace Tanya's cunt lips and demonstrate the smoothness of the area.

"Her breasts are firm and well developed, the nipples are proportionate and responsive" Malcolm's fingers stopped their journey through her groin and know traced the outline of Tanya's nipples causing them to harden at the sensation. Malcolm turned Tanya around and with a press of his hand made her bend over so that her bottom now pointed at the camera. Separating the two cheeks allowing the tiny pink star of her anus to peek out from its hiding place. "Smooth and hairless crevice a clean and distinct anus between two fleshly but firm cheeks" Mr Denver concluded before bidding Tanya to return to a standing position.

"Well Tanya you are a very beautiful young woman, good skin, pretty face, and no tattoos or piercings, excellent - I think you warrant a mark of 80 for 'Physical
Attractiveness'".

Tanya blushed at the compliment and then blushed a further shade of red when she realised that she was being complemented on the beauty of her body which was being recorded for posterity.

Tanya's eyes widened in shock as she saw Mr Denver stand and begin to unbutton is shirt. Her breathing began to quicken in fear as Mr Denver removed shirt revealing a hairy torso with only the slightest hint of a belly. Her hands flew involuntarily to her mouth when without a pause Mr Denver dropped his trousers and boxer shorts. For the first time in her life she saw a mans penis. Her father had left before the Regime came in, and the little thing her brother or cousins had for that matter hardly counted. this was a man's penis she could see that, it was ugly to be honest, a tube of flesh a thick vein apparent along its length, it laid in a bush of thick black pubic hair. It looked nothing like her brother's thin shaven dickie or the pink plastic dildos her mother used on her, it looked alive and it looked threatening.

Now stripped Malcolm allowed himself to look once more upon the young Tanya's body, his penis immediately flooded with blood and he could feel it thicken and lengthen. "Tanya lay on the bed we will first assess your intimacy and vaginal skills" Mr Denver pointed to the bed and as Tanya slowly laid herself down on the bed her breasts still firm and legs slightly ajar, Mr Denver followed her down. When she felt the warmth of this middle aged mans belly on hers she let out an audible sob, quickly silenced by Mr Denver as he probed the girls mouth with his tongue, and the camera continued to roll.

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John walked through the patio door and his heart immediately sank. Albert sat quietly chatting with auntie Heather, there was only one reason why Albert ever visited and that was not something that John wished to happen when his cousins were here. His mother spotted him hovering at the patio door and waved him over.

Walking slowly he stood in front of his mother who without even looking at hi pulled down his track suit bottoms leaving him standing naked the 5 adults present ignoring him, the only one's who took any notice of him at all were his 3 younger cousins who stopped their impromptu game of football to stare at him. As he watched he saw Richard lean over and whisper into the other twos ears. A burst of giggling erupted from them as they noted the chastity belt strapped into, the existence of which was clearly what Richard was disclosing to the others. To one side Ruth looked up from where she lay sunbathing giving a dismissive sniff at the sight of john's nakedness and with the air of indifference only a teenage girl could make, dismissed John's constrained pride and joy as beneath her notice.

John was unsure what was most galling the giggles of the boys, or the dismissal by Ruth, before he could decide his attachment was diverted as his mother cupped his heavy balls in one hand hefting them up and down.

"Yes I quite agree George these things are overly swollen. I think a good emptying is in order".

Linda scooped a key from her pocket and unfastened the lock on the tube restraining his penis. Despite the relief his cock felt at being free from that accursed tube John was not happy. He knew his mother only released him for one reason, and that was to ensure his 'bits' were still functional. Once upon a time he looked forward to a session of relief at the hands of his mother, that was when she just used to give him a slow oily wank. Those days were long gone, and it was all the fault of that bastard Albert. John looked at the old man with disguised loathing. It was that man who had taught his mother about draining balls without allowing a boy an orgasm, it wasn't fair every over teenage boy in the country would jerk off, yet he could not.

"John stop standing there and bend over the picnic table" his mother told him, "Albert could you show Heather and George here is how this milking is done".

"Of course dear" Albert beamed "you know I am always happy to share my knowledge with others".

Standing up the old man straightened as far as his bent back would allow him, for a moment he looked around before seeing a bottle of olive oil that had been brought out for the salad that would be served later.

"Now when I was a ward nurse patients would be milked at least weekly to calm them down. We would strap them down but such actions is unnecessary with such a compliant boy" he chuckled softly as John shifted uncomfortably on the wooden slatted table, his shaven balls and dick hanging loose from the edge his equally hair free anus poking out from between his teen buttocks.

"The first thing you should remember as my old ward matron would say is to remember that this is a medical practice, and that you are dealing with sensitive areas of a boys body.

Lubrication is important, and you can never have too much" to illustrate his point he opened the bottle of oil and poured a liberal amount into the top of John's crevice. The 4 adults watched as the oil slowly slid down the crack. When the first drip fell from between john's legs onto the paving of the patio, Albert poured another pool of oil into his left hand, placing the bottle back onto the table he delicately coated two fingers of his right hand. For a second Albert waited watching the bare bottom clench and loosen as the first application of oil continued to make its way down.

"The prostate is a small gland, where more properly an organ, located behind the sexual organs, and can best be located from the anus"

With this Albert slowly inserted his two oiled fingers into John who let out a small shriek shifted uncomfortably as his anus was stretched. At the same time from the window of Tanya's bedroom above an shriek also came as if echoing Johns shameful degradation.

He continued to loosen and coat Johns boy hole, occasionally re-coating his fingers with more olive oil. Finally satisfied he finished his fingering he continued his lecture.

"Now the prostate is about the size of a walnut in a grown man, John's here is slightly smaller, whilst its size in a child like one of those, would be much smaller" he motioned towards the three boys who had stopped their pretence at playing and watching with avid interest.

George noting their curious stares ordered them over. The three boys walked over with hand dog expressions. "It's OK children you're not in trouble" George reassured them "but this demonstration should give you a good insight into your own bodies".

The three boys brightened up and crowded round John's exposed bottom. John hearing George's invitation to his three younger cousins bit his lips in shame and fury, as the entire world now seemed to be staring at his oil coated anus.

Albert was delighted at the attention he was receiving as the audience looked at him to continue. "What you need to do is insert a finger 1 or 2 inches into the rectum, perhaps less if dealing with one of these rapscallions" Albert nodded at the 3 young preteen children who watched awe-struck as this elderly man demonstrated his words upon their annoying cousin's bottom. Their eyes did widen slightly in worry at the mans words, their bottoms until now for the most part were still virginal save for the occasional parental finger.

"When inserted the appropriate distance you need to angle the finger upwards towards where the penis is".

John grunted and his penis already thickening immediately started to harden and angle downwards pointing to the floor, indicating that the old mans fingers had found its target. "Having located the target you should very gently stroke the gland with a circular motion. I cannot stress this more - be gentle. It is possible to cause severe harm to the prostate.

I always say that giving a good prostate massage is about time and motion, rather than speed and force".

For a few minutes he continued his rubbing, occasionally re-lubing his fingers. Soon a stream of fluid oozed from the tip of John's penis.

Albert noting the consistency and amount of flow and the almost painful hardened state of Johns shaved penis slowed down his motions. A groan of frustration escaped from John who had tried to hide his impending orgasm, so that he could have sneaked the relief he craved regardless of what his mother would have done to him for such flagrant disobedience.

Albert was an old hand at this and had done this process on John many many times. He carefully noted the breathing and movements of John to keep him just below boiling point.

"That's the basics of giving a prostate massage. I understand you were considering this massage for your own kids?" Albert asked after removing his penis, a small puddle of liquid pooling on the ground beneath Johns dripping penis. At the nods of George and Heather, and the gulps of Lee, Richard and Thomas, Albert continued.

"However you can not learn how give a good prostate massage, without getting stuck in, so to speak" he laughed, "with Linda's permission I suggest you have a dry run on little Johnny here".

"Of course, you can your his relatives after all, and if you are you should practice first. John won't mind will you John?".

John did mind, John minded very much indeed, he kept quiet wishing everyone would leave him alone. Slap, Slap, Linda delivered 2 sharps smacks to John's bottom, "I asked you a question John".

"No Mum I don't mind" John managed to force the words out knowing that his mother would spank him if he did not answer, and spank him twice as heard if he dared refuse.

Albert satisfied at John's compliance looked at George and said "Well lets start with you young man, and then move round the table, here make sure you use plenty of oil".

* * *

Malcolm grunted and came his hot sperm painting the insides of Tanya's now red and filled cunt. Feeling the hot liquid coat her insides, a sensation she never felt before Tanya could not help but give a shriek of surprise and horror, she quickly relaxed remembering that her mother had insisted that she was given her monthly contraception shots on the dot.

With a groan Malcolm slid his now softening 6 inch penis from Tanya, who's until recently virginal pussy stayed for a moment obscenely open, a thin trickle of Malcolm's cum trickled out and slid down tickling Tanya's anus.

"Well Tanya, you will have to do much better than that In the next sections. You failed to respond to my thrusts with adequate thrusts of your own, you failed to keep good eye contact, and did not verbalise any encouragement to the man mounting you. However given that you were a virgin before today's fucking I will be lenient. Therefore you will be given a 55% mark for 'Vaginal Intercourse'.

The next part of the test will be Oral Intercourse, and I expect you to do much better Tanya".

With these words Malcolm pulled the tear streaked face of Tanya down onto his cum, and pussy juiced penis, Tanya's lips opening up and engulfing the dirty penis with a small shudder.

* * *

John shuddered instantly recognising the inexpert fingers of his uncle as George jabbed his fingers into him, and rooted around searching for his prostate. A shuddering jolt ran through him as the probing finger finally located the peanut sized organ.

At the geriatric nurses advice George's finger rolled his prostate in a circular motion, coaxing more liquid out of the drained John's body.

The three young Cooper boys watched in wonder at the fluid that came from the elder cousins body. Thomas more aware of where his fathers finger would end up when he had finished practising on John, did not join in the small jokes that his two siblings made at the sight of John's groaning.. Noting the thick finger his father possessed and aware of how small his bottom was had serious concerns. Albert noted the grimaces passing over the face of John warned George to extract his finger to avoid any unnecessary 'accidents'.

George removed his finger with a plop and picking up a handy napkin wiped his finger clean. John moaned in frustration his rock hard penis seconds away from the release it so desperately bobbed a few times before the climax that he felt began to recede and fail.

"Well that should tide the boy over for another week, Linda" Albert cheerfully advised.

"What about me" asked Heather who was upset that she had not had the chance to examine her attractive young nephews cute bottom as her husband had done.

Albert replied "I understand but John was ready to pop and that would have ruined months of work; but don't despair we have 3 more subjects here, and these three will give me the opportunity to demonstrate how the prostate develops as a boy ages".

The three Cooper boys eyes widened at this news. John straightened up wincing as his slightly sore anus closed between his buttocks, smiled at the news glad that the three boys who had watched his humiliation would get a taste of their own medicine, this brief victory for John soon turned sour as his mother walked over holding in one hand the chastity belt that he was forced to wear.

"Thank you Albert, George. Now lets get this belt back on you love" Linda informed John, "Hmmmm well I can't fit this if you keep that up" she remarked as John's erect penis still bobbed merrily away.

"I know the cure for that" Linda continued, she reached out and cupped the two hanging testicles below the offending organ. With a firm squeeze she compressed the two balls causing John to scream and bend over in surprised pain. Linda repeated this squeeze two more time, each squeeze causing a scream to issue from John, and two sympathetic winces from Albert and John.

This harsh measure had its inevitable effect and John's penis deflated. Releasing her tortious grasp Linda quickly reattached the tube preventing John's erection from returning. Leaving John lying on the patio now clasping his sore and bound genitals she smiled at Heather. "Well Sis, you wanted to practice giving a prostate massage and we have 3 volunteers here so lets get started, after all the BBQ will be ready soon".

The 3 Coopers could not remember actually volunteering for this, but knelt on the bench and laid out over the garden table. The viewing adults could not help but smile at the sight of the 3 cute boy butts that were arrayed before them in a line. Lee's bottom was bony with little spare flesh, but both Richard and Thomas's bottoms were fleshier and more rounded with age.

Albert was the first to break the adults silent contemplation of the boys perfect orbs. "Well Heather I recommend that we start with Lee as the youngest here. His prostate should be small and relatively undeveloped. We can then move on to Richard and then Thomas to see what differences their extra years makes, Is that OK with everyone".

Heather and George quickly nod and Heather quickly appropriates the bottle of oil and stands behind the whimpering Lee's small bottom determined not to miss out this time.

* * *

Tanya laid back on the bed wiping the stinging drops of cum out of her eye where moments before Mr Denver had spurted them as he pulled out from her mouth and let fly.

Mr Denver having regained his breath was filling in the assessment checklist, "Much better dear you are I may say a most accomplished felatrix" he complimented the young girl, "Yes I think you deserve a good 85%, and if you improve your deep throat potential you might even get a 100%".

Tanya smiled not sure how to take this compliment, still remembering the gagging that this mans penis caused as it bruised the back of her throat.

"Well Tanya next stage is to test your anal skills and limits, so lets have you on your hands and knees then, times a wasting" Mr Denver instructed the girl as her face froze in fear, at the prospect of having a penis that had hurt enough when shoved up her cunt, being rammed up her behind.

* * *

"Found it" Heather cried out triumphantly, as her finger finally located the small nodule of Lee's prostate. Lee was freely crying following his mother's rummaging search through his rectum. He had had his mother finger him before but the rotating and pushing of the maternal finger had greatly exceeded anything that had gone before.

"Well done now give it a thorough but gentle examination, feel its texture and size" Albert counselled.

"OK then Heather happy with the size" Albert asked and Heather nodded in reply, "good then let George have a feel up Lee's butt, and you can move on to Richard's here to see the difference in size between a 7 and an 11 year old.

Heather removed her finger to Lee's relief, and then to Richard's horror began to insert the greased and messy finger into his anus. Lee's relief was short-lived too as he felt the fumbling of his fathers much thicker digit probe at his loosened fundament, as well as the leering look his aunt was giving the young child as she waited for her turn to examine his botty.

Ruth turned her head from where she lay sunbathing and watched curiously as she watched her parents finger her two youngest brothers. She kept quiet as so far she had been ignored by the adults so far and seeing the red face of her cousin who had limped off once more strapped in to his belt, and the moaning and squirming of her siblings, as mum and dad continued the relentless probing she was happy for once to be the odd one out.

She grinned at the discomfort of her brothers as the examination continued. Mum had now moved onto Thomas who was feeling his first finger of the afternoon rape his tight anus. Lee however was onto his third as auntie Linda followed the path that Mum and Dad's finger had so recently vacated.

Shifting her position so she could watch this amusing scene with greater ease Ruth's attention was distracted for a moment as a faint pitiful shriek echoed out from the window where Tanya was being examined, whatever that entailed by Mr Denver. Ruth's attention snapped back to her brothers when she heard her brother Thomas shout out "I'm cumming" and a few moments later a murmur of muted conversation break out between the adults. George and Linda had stepped away from their respective boys bottoms and now stood around Thomas as Heather pointed with her free hand at her son, her other hand still pistoning in the preteen's arse.

* * *

With a thrust Mr Denver thrust his penis into the tight crinkled anal opening of Tanya. The poor girl shrieked in pain as the penis popped through her tight ring, the oil that had been applied moments before doing little to reduce the searing pain of penetration.

Despite having muffled her face in a pillow a loud shriek escaped her lips at the pain. Tanya had not expected the pain of the buggering she was enduring to be so intense. Her mother had always congratulated her on her ability to take her finger during her weekly anal exercises, but this mans cock was much thicker than her mothers daintier finger.

Mr Denver rested for a moment the head of his penis resting inside the warm cavern of this teenage girls bottom. God she is damn hot he thought. He relished this opportunity to bugger a beautiful young girl. His wife the miserable cow had always refused to do this, and his daughter was unfortunately still too young to help in this regard. Never mind I can make the most of this opportunity, after all given the fact that I have already cum twice there's no way I'm cumming again any time soon. With this thought he grinned and patted the panting and groaning young girls back which lay prone before him,

"Well Tanya, now that you have been opened up lets see how you perform; and remember if you want to pass you must join in so when I thrust you thrust back" without warning Mr Denver thrust sending another 2 inches of his shaft into the obscenely stretched anus.

* * *

"See I told you I could see something" Heather exclaimed excitedly as she pointed to Thomas's dick which following his mothers prostate massage stood out firm in all its diminutive glory.

The three other adults present leaned forward peering closely at the tiny cocklet.

"Yes I believe your right I can see it" Albert replied. With this he reached out a liver spotted hand and with a finger scooped up the small smear of fluid that oozed from Thomas's penis.

Feeling the old mans finger touch his penis caused Thomas to blush red. Much to his horror Thomas also felt a tingle go through his groin as this old mans finger joint his mothers still probing finger in sending pulses of pleasure through his boy parts. Despite the fact that he had recently cum the sensations his mother and now this stranger caused within him Thomas felt another cum could soon happen.

Unaware of the effect his finger had caused he lifted his finger up and peered myopically at the collected liquid that lay upon it. Looking at the three other adults he said, "Well liquid clearly come out of this young child's penis, but you say he has always been a dry cummer?"

"Oh yes, Thomas here is still a little immature boy, but "a frown crossed George's face "he has been getting a tiny bit bigger down there, but in truth he is so small in the penis endowment stakes it is difficult to tell".

Linda giggled and leaning over affectionately stroked the boys now tear wet cheeks with one hand, "Small but perfectly formed, right Tommy?"

Albert looked once more at his laden finger and shrugged, "Well there is only one way well to tell" and without pause licked the liquid and began rolling his mouth around as if tasting a fine wine.

Lee and Richard who by know had stood up and stepped away from the scene, in an attempt to get their bottoms out of the firing line looked in amazement at this.

"Hmmm yes watery but there is a definite saltiness about it. Yes, this is definitely cum" he declared triumphantly, "congratulations your boy is growing up" he beamed at the happily smiling George and Heather.

"Are you sure" Heather asked her finger still circling Thomas's prostate sending jolts of electricity through the squirming embarrassed boy.

"Well why don't we extract some more from the boy and you can test for yourself" Albert advised Heather who nodded in agreement and commenced her massaging with renewed vigour.

Minutes passed as Heather continued her attack, exhausted and no closer to the desired result she vacated her role and let her sister take her place.

Linda happily took over the task and inserted her finger in the still open and winking anus of the panting Thomas. Thomas moaned as he felt his auntie finger replace his mothers. He wanted to cum just to give his aching bottom some rest but he just couldn't why didn't his parents accept that he though to himself.

Thomas however did not know just how skilled his mother could be. Linda was no novice to this as her sister was and she had practised her skills on her son John many times before. Pulling Thomas up so that he now knelt on the bench his penis now bobbing freely up at the sky, she reached around with her free hand she began slowly pulling her young nephews foreskin back and forth.

This double assault began to work its magic upon Thomas who felt his balls begin to tighten. Thomas jerked back in surprise as his father cupped his chin firmly with one hand and looked deeply into his sons eyes, as his aunt continued her slow wanking and fingering.

"He's going to cum soon" his father declared "you can see it in his eyes and flushed cheeks". With this pronouncement his father reached down and replaced Linda's hand on the boys penis and began roughly wanking the boys penis. This change in hand and rougher handling brought Thomas to the edge and beyond.

"I'm cumming daddy" he yelped and a small stream of liquid spurted into the waiting palm of his fathers hand.

With a shocking suddenness Linda withdrew her finger leaving Thomas gasping as a cool breeze seemed for a second to flow up his open anus, before the taut young muscles closed the orifice.

Ignoring his red faced son George raised his palm and displayed the small puddle it contained to his wife and the others.
The adults all daintily examined the puddle and Heather tasted a small amount and proclaimed herself satisfied that her son had indeed cum. Turning to Thomas who still knelt on the bench she scooped up the remaining dregs of the cum from George's palm and showed the blushing Thomas her finger.

"Thomas this is cum, when you are an adult you will spurt this up your wife's cunny and this is the stuff which fertilises her egg, do you understand?" she asked the staring boy.

"Yes Mum" Thomas replied wondering why his mother felt it necessary to tell him this in front of the others, after all his father had given his the birds and bees talk before.

"The fact that you can produce this means that you are growing up and soon your little dicky and balls will finally grow" Heather continued "now take a little lick of this and tell me what you taste" she commanded.

Before the sickened boy could refuse she popped the coated finger full into his mother. the sudden taste of saltiness and goo caused Thomas to screw his face up with an exclamation of 'Yuck', causing the viewing adults to laugh.

"Don't worry son your get used to the taste soon" George advised his disgusted child "your mother for instance hated the taste, but now can't get enough of it. Isn't that right dear?".

"Shush George" Heather blushed at her husbands admission. "Oh is that right sister?" Linda crowed arching her eye at her somewhat prudish sister.

"Ms Mayhew" the deep baritone voice of Mr Denver interrupted the conversation saving Heather's battered dignity. Turning at the sound of the voice Linda and the others saw Mr Denver step through the open patio door. Trailing behind him walked Tanya dressed once more.

Mr Denver looked around the garden noting the 3 young nude boys, one of whom still sported a small erection. A young naked girl lay off to one side, and an older boy sat cross legged on the grass a surly and frustrated look upon his face. Mr Denver ignored these children used as he was to the sight of naked and oft times aroused children, waving Tanya to follow him.

Linda noted with a keen eye that Tanya walked somewhat stiffly behind the Instructor, her stiff legged gait an attempt to prevent her sore cunt and arse from being rubbed Linda assumed, poor dear I know I will give her a good rub down with lotion she thought before turning to Mr Denver.

"First of all I would just like to say congratulations to young Tanya here" Mr Denver started.
"She demonstrated a decent level of oral and anal ability and her knowledge of regime principles was excellent. However she was found lacking in her vaginal skills test".

At this Linda and Tanya both looked concerned. Linda at the thought that one of her children could be found wanting in such a way, and Tanya at the thought of having to go through another 'test'.

"However I have decided to give her a passing grade" Mr Denver continued swiftly seeing the distressed looks, "that is as long as Tanya attends some make up sessions helping out at the Institute" he added.

"That's great of course she will attend" Linda answered, although the look on Tony's face clearly indicated that she was less enthusiastic about these extra curricular activities her mother had just agreed for her.

"Err just what would I have to do, Sir" Tanya quickly added as she asked her question.

"Oh nothing to strenuous Tanya. you will help out at Institute events proving experience and teaching aids for the Regime children. Duties will include teaching local children the basics of lovemaking etc. Don't worry lots of young ladies actually enjoy helping out".

As Tanya sat down gingerly next to Thomas on the bench Mr Denver completed and stamped an examination paper to her mother, and handed her a video of the examination.

Waving Mr Denver goodbye Linda turned to her sister and brother in law. "this is has been an excellent day. Thomas is no a wet cummer, Tanya here has passed her test. I know why don't we get some of these burgers cooked on the BBQ, I can then crack open a bottle of wine for the adults and pop for the children and we can watch this video that Mr Denver has given me, won't that be nice?"

The children shouted excitedly hungry for the long awaited BBQ that had been filling the garden with its fragrant smells for sometime. Tanya however felt less ecstatic realising with horror what the video contained, looking around she saw that her ordeal was going to be watched by her auntie and uncle, her mother, her young cousins and worst of all her brother...