Date: Sun, 7 Sep 2014 10:46:08 -0500 From: Jim Larsen Subject: Becoming a Spartan, Chapter 19 Becoming a Spartan, Chapter 18 By JLarsen spartaguy23@gmail.com DISCLAIMER: It's been a while since I've written anything on this story. My apologies to all. I hope some of you will still find it interesting and erotic. Thanks to all who have written in. I really appreciate the emails and suggestions. Hopefully, I'll be able to devote a bit more time to the story this fall. I really do appreciate hearing from you, so please email me at spartguy23@gmail.com with any comments. This story is a complete work of fiction. To my knowledge, no school like Sparta College exists. As the story continues, it may contain descriptions of explicit sexual acts involving an adult and underage boys and girls. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. If it is illegal to read such material where you live or if you find the topic upsetting or offensive, then please leave now. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author JLarsen. It can be downloaded for personal reading pleasure or sending to a friend, but cannot be reposted. If you enjoy reading stories on Nifty, please consider making a donation so that we can continue to enjoy sharing and reading these stories. You can donate at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Chapter 19 I quickly recounted the evening's events for Stefan. Initially, he was mildly amused when I relayed the part about Nick and Ian's wives taking our virginity and the extended, sexually charged haircut. When I got to the part where the Headmaster discovered us, his mood changed. As I finished the story, he was quiet for a minute and held me close. "Well, we will see where this leads," he said slowly. "The Headmaster sometimes lets things go, but other times he continues to hold them over the people involved. As you have already found on a couple of occasions, he definitely has an appetite for sex, especially with the new class. "I'm surprised he had you fuck them in the ass....." he trailed off. "Why," I asked. "I know I haven't seen much of it yet here, but I assumed that it was more of a matter of situation than a rule or something. When I was camping with my dad and brothers before school started, I saw Nick fucking his charge." "Oh, anal sex is definitely part of the Spartan culture, don't get me wrong," replied Stefan quietly. "It's just that there are certain rules about it and it's introduced at a certain time. You will find out more about that shortly." "And you can't tell me more about it until then," I said knowing that was more of an answer than a question. "Correct," Stefan said. "Any now, my young lover, I would imagine that you are tired and you definitely should get a good night's sleep" With that, we spooned with me in front and Stefan's arm wrapped around me. Between the day's exercise, lessons and sexual escapades, I was exhausted and was asleep as soon as I closed my eyes. My next conscious thought was Nick and Ian giving the wake up call. We went out on the green and the Headmaster appeared for the morning announcements. "Last evening, you had a bit of unstructured time," he said. "I know that you all made the most of it in a variety of ways." There was a slight smile as he said this. Stefan put his hand on my shoulder and gave a slight squeeze. I felt a bit reassured at his touch. "More of you continued your sexual exploration and discovery last night. This is a good thing," continued the Headmaster. "One thing very few of you had done prior to arriving at Sparta and none of you have since you arrived is anal sex." Obviously, I knew this to be untrue, but wasn't sure why the Headmaster would tell a lie to the class. "It isn't that we don't believe in anal sex, we definitely do. It's just that there are certain rules surrounding that activity. Your ass belongs to your mentor. It is his while you are at Sparta and it is his after you leave Sparta. A finger or tongue can be used on your ass by someone else. Unless there are special circumstances or your mentor consents, the only cock that will be in your ass, will be your mentor's. "Your mentor cannot consent to someone else fucking you while you are student at Sparta. Upper classmen can be very persuasive, so we keep this rule in place. After breakfast, you will begin to learn some of the ways to bring the ass into your sexual activities. After the oath, shower, eat breakfast quickly, and proceed into the multipurpose room." As I repeated the oath, for the first time, I had slight questions about the brotherhood at Sparta, but Stefan's touch and look reassured me. As we headed for the showers and our breakfast, Erik, Stefan Bret, and I walked together. I knew that Erik would have told Bret everything that happened. "Why would the Headmaster say something that wasn't true?" I whispered. "What happened last night, didn't happen," answered Bret under his breath. "There is a definite order on when things happen here at Sparta. Langley and Landon took a huge chance doing that and they got caught. They will have to tell their mentors about what happened. If a Spartan man gets fucked by someone other than their mentor, they have to tell their mentor." I realized that I needed to stop thinking of them as Nick and Ian. They were my professors and I needed to make sure I didn't refer to them by their first names, as it would seem overly friendly. Using the last names of professors is a time honored tradition of anyone in school. The Mr or Prof was only used when speaking directly to them. "But why did he say that none of us had anal sex since we have been here?" I asked. "He could have just said that some people have experimented with it since they have been here." "Except that the other mentors know none of us have taken our charges' ass yet and there certainly wouldn't be any ass play between the charges at this point. The other mentors would have known something was up." "Hopefully, this will just pass into the background," said Stefan "but in the meantime, I would lay low on any association with Langley and Landon." By this time, we were starting to be around more of the others, so we stopped discussing the topic. After breakfast, we moved into the multi-purpose room and stayed paired with our mentor. "Okay, you may not have noticed, but the diet here at Sparta is very regimented. It is high in protein, but it is also very high in fiber. You will have noticed that each morning, you wake up, you dump and you don't do it again until the next morning. That is by design. We want you ready and clean to be able to take a finger, dick or tongue in the ass when the situation demands it.......and it often will......" It was Nick, or now Langley as I needed to get used to calling him, who had said all of this. He continued on, "You have a lot to learn in regards to the ass and how it can used is part of your sex play." What followed was a detailed lesson on the male anatomy, with special focus on the prostate and how to massage it. "Now it's time to practice," said Ian. "First your mentors will show you how to massage a prostate, you will then return the favor. As always, lube is at the ready." "Get on your hands and knees and spread your legs apart," said Stefan with a grin on his face, "and get ready for things to go up into that cute ass rather than just come out of it." I did as instructed as Stefan put some lube on his first two fingers. He circled his index finger around my hole. It was a pleasant feeling, but nothing to get real exciting about yet. As I started to relax, my ass opened up a bit. His finger began slightly going in and out. The feeling of pleasure started to grow, especially when his other hand began to fondle my balls. "Relax," whispered Stefan. "When my fingers start to go deeper, push out against them. It sounds backwards, but it actually opens you up." As his finger began slipping in deeper, I did as instructed and found that I could easily take the finger. The feelings were getting better and better. As his finger would pull out and circle my ass, I could feel the tingle of pleasure starting to flow through my body. So far, the lesson we had on the prostate wasn't making a lot of sense. All I was feeling a slight tingle around my ass. Stefan leaned in close and softly said, "Here comes the second. It might hurt a bit, you'll get used to it and then you will really like it." I felt the two fingers at the entrance to my ass. Whereas one fit in easily, two fingers already felt like a lot and they weren't even in yet. I remembered what he had told me. I relaxed and pushed out. My ass opened to let the two fingers in. Stefan started to pump them in and out. The fullness and motion in my ass was a great feeling. I put my head down on the matt floor and stuck my ass further in the air, ensuring it was accessible to whatever Stefan wanted to do. Then, without warning, Stefan angled his fingers down and as he pulled his fingers almost out of my ass, he slid over the spot where my prostate was. "Oh my God!," I gasped. "What was that?" No sooner had the words come out than he came back in, again sliding along the skin where the prostate was. He was slowly sliding in and out, ensuring that each time his fingers stimulated that wondrous little gland. My breathing was short. My cock was rock hard. I felt like I was about to cum hard and no one had even touched my dick. Stefan started to go in and out faster and faster, giving my ass a good finger fucking and each time using just the right amount of pressure on my prostate. "Please, fuck me. Fuck me hard," I begged. "Use your cock.....please fuck me......" "In due time lover," Stefan said. What must have been his third finger was now pumping me hard. I pushed back hard against his hand has fucked me. The feeling inside my ass was driving me crazy. "Please, please.....gonna shoot," I moaned. As his fingers brushed down hard against the wall separating my prostrate, I started to shoot. My ass continued to take the fingers and with each motion in and out, I shot again, finally collapsing onto the floor. As I rolled over and got my wits about me again, Stefan leaned in and kissed me on the lips. "Now it's my turn," he said. "I'll tell you exactly what to do." He laid back on the floor with his knees up. His beautiful uncut cock was fully hard, the foreskin partially back on the head. I love the way his cock looks in that state, part of the head peaking out, ready for action. "Get some lube on your fingers......lick my balls while you move your fingers around my hole......ah yes.......slide one into my ass.....slowly....oh, nice.......lick my balls while you slide it in and out.....slow and steady....." His breathing was slowly starting to pick up. The instructions were interspersed with moans and several "oh yea's". "Okay, the second finger.......oh fuuuuuccccckkkkkk. Curl your fingers up.....find the prostate........oh yea, oh yea......that's the spot......suck my cock.......slide your fingers over it as you pull out......go way in.......oh my god........" I could definitely tell where his hot spot was.....it had a slightly different feel. His cock was leaking a lot of pre-cum, especially has my fingers brushed against his hot spot. "Lick my balls......softly.......oh yes.......find that spot......push a bit harder......ohhhhhh......keep licking.....don't stop, don't stop......suck me again.....oh.....oh.....cumming!" And with that, I felt a gusher of cum blast into my mouth. I kept sucking and stroking his ass and the cum seemed to go on and on. Finally, he held my hand and head still and said, "Okay, stop....stop....no more sucking or fucking. Very slowly pull your fingers out." "You definitely found the spot," said Stefan as his breathing started to return to normal. "Thanks," I replied, "But why didn't you fuck me? I was so ready to lose my cherry. I wanted your cock in me so badly." "Like we were talking earlier, there is a time when that will happen and this isn't quite it yet." "Alright men," said Nick in a very loud voice to get our attention. "Hopefully, all of you had an enjoyable experience and were able to put into practice what you had been taught. Now is your chance to show us how you can do that with everything you have learned. Freshman out on the green immediately." Stefan grabbed me in a quick hug and whispered, "Remember the place I showed you......go" There were wide utility belts similar to a carpenter's belt lined up on the green. The Headmaster was standing in front of them. "Get a belt and put it on," said the Headmaster. "Attached to each one, there are two traps, a knife, a water bottle that is currently empty, and sunscreen. That is all you will have until sundown three days from now. At that time you should return here to the green before the sun sets. "There are, of course, rules about the next three days. You may not offer nor accept help from a fellow first year. You may not camp within 300 yards of another person. The first person to a spot, claims it, marks it somehow, and the others move on. You are responsible for finding anything you need to eat or drink over the next three days. You leave here boys and will return as Spartan men ready to become part of our brotherhood." I waited for a time for more instruction and sensing that more was none coming, I broke into a run toward the main gate.