Twenty-one-year-old Jacob has been on the job with fellow plumber Jase for a couple of months, traveling around to visit customers, spending so much time in their work van. They’ve been getting on really well, and Jacob has started to get used to his new friend being so open about his sex life and the fun he has with his hot wife Lisa. Nothing prepares him, however, for the lunch break they share after Lisa sends her man a video of her playing with herself. Inspired by the unexpected display, and with no shame at all, Jase gets to work on his own impromptu production, recruiting his new workmate as cameraman.
Ronan settles in to the first experience of shared masturbation with another man, admiring the meaty length of his host, Gary, while becoming accustomed to having his own hard member on display beside another boned-up man. A movie plays on the screen, enticing and exciting the two while they display themselves and slickly rub up their inches together in masculine communion, the sounds of their squelching fists on their lengths mixing with their occasional horny words of enjoyment. With the two men delivering their large and powerful loads together, in unison, it will be the last nutt they shoot before attending The Milk Shed the following night, but the day will be filled with edging as they make their way around town.
At age sixty-two, and after two decades of marriage, with a lifetime of sporting activities exposing him to all the banter and exhibitionism of the showers and locker rooms, Bill is sure he’s got it all worked out and knows himself. That all changes one late evening in the locker room, after spending an hour climbing. Returning confidently from the showers and encountering the thickest penis he has ever seen, Bill is overcome with curiosity. The young man proudly displaying his long and vascular uncut member is certainly not shy about his engorged pipe of potential pleasure, and it seems he’s looking for some friendly company. With his own stiff six inches drooling with need, Bill accepts the offer to feel the thickest eight-inch rod he’s ever seen, and he soon learns he can’t stop with just a curious squeeze…
John reminisces about his first visit to Jizz Manor, with his best friend James leading him into an exciting new world of pleasures he’d never expected, and certainly never considered he’d join. The gathered mass of men within the walls of the derelict old house are variously engaged, as James soon is with an older man who is more than happy to welcome him with a warm hand. Nineteen-year-old John watches, unsure where to begin, uncertain of what to do while members are being tugged and rubbed all around him. Then arrives Terry, a confident and hardworking mechanic who seems most adept at vetting the new arrivals, and he’s ready to show John just how much fun it can be to have a load milked out by another man’s experienced hand.
John hasn’t been back to town for a long time, but a necessary visit leads him past the old derelict house colloquially known as Jizz Manor. Back in the day it was a favoured haunt of local guys seeking the simple pleasures of masculine manhood to stroke and splash from, leading to the horniest adventures he’d ever had and setting him on his bator lifestyle. Now, back in town for his brief visit, he finds that the crumbling old place is for sale. Spurred on by the suddenly swollen meat in his trousers, the professional businessman arranges a viewing, initially hoping just to spark those memories and perhaps unload within those walls once more, for posterity’s sake. How far will John go to remember – and relive – the pleasures he’d discovered as a hung and horny nineteen-year-old?
Tice Miller has succumbed to the memetic effects of OBJECT-6476, or he’s simply succumbed to the offer of mutual masturbation presented by his colleague Baxter Ademan. With the pornographic magazine laid out before them and their desperate lengths revealed from their pants, the two men grip and grope each other, sroking their friend’s stiff staff, trapped in the bliss of their shared pleasure. Baxter continues to consider where the precum sample could have possibly come from, but answers are not forthcoming from a tight-lipped Tice. As their messy releases bathe the pages of the magazine, Baxter has no idea how close he came to learning the truth.
Ronan is slowly becoming accustomed to the idea of masturbating with other men, wondering why he hasn’t done it before if it’s so common and a popular activity for guys to share. Gary is eager to expose the visiting writer to the world of bator friendship, preparing to enjoy a long jack off on the couch while watching something horny between them. Gary explains how he first discovered the club, how he learned of the pleasure of shared penis play, while the two free their members and get to work on the first loads of the visit. There will be no more releases until the visit to The Milk Shed, but there will be plenty of opportunities to edge throughout the day.
The truth about the all-male club in rural, conservative Nebraska surprises Ronan. Despite his appearance and his refrained and composed nature, Gary isn’t at all timid about belonging to such a social group. Ronan considers his own history, his near miss with a college roommate, and the prospect of what might happen while he’s in town. Could Ronan really write openly about a male masturbation club? Why would Mike have sent him there if such an article couldn’t be published?
With Baxter Ademan unwittingly luring Tice Miller into recalling OBJECT-6476 – resulting in the memetic effects influencing the younger man into full arousal – risk approaches fast. A wickedness threatens to hijack his thoughts. Tice considers infecting his colleague, the power of the object encouraging him to spread the frantic lustful desire to a new victim! In just a few moments he could have the man fully ensnared in the masculine powers of the giant penis, all it would take is a brief sentence, a few words to describe the massive manhood and the incredible details of the shaft and helmet, the way it smells, the way the warm wrinkled flesh feels under the palm, the way it leaks and dribbles clear juice from the massive red helmet sheathed by pink flesh… Indeed, all it would take is a few words to get that satisfaction, but it seems Baxter doesn’t need convincing.
Senior Research Scientist Baxter Ademan has calmed down considerably since the events of the previous day and the shocking incident he was forced to confront. He attends a meeting with Tice Miller, eager to get some answers but believing few will be offered. Perhaps underestimating his colleague, Tice is surprised when Baxter reveals the details he has deduced from the events. He knows what the substance is, he understands there’s a threat of memetic contagion, but he doesn’t yet know about the nature of the source. Ever curious, Baxter pushes for more information, backing Tice into a difficult position that has the man considering taking an unprofessional course.
