Date: Sun, 9 Aug 2015 16:44:16 -0500 From: J L Subject: Becoming a Spartan, Chapter 21 Becoming a Spartan, Chapter 21 By JLarsen spartaguy23@gmail.com DISCLAIMER: Hopefully, some of the folks who have written are still with me. I've got a couple of more chapters written or close to being written, so things will come a bit more often now. I definitely enjoy hearing from people, so please email me at spartaguy23@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 21 What was once a light autumn rain, now became a torrent. The wind was mostly blowing the rain away from my spot, but a gust would now and then change directions and I realized there would be no such thing as a dry spot. I had finished what would serve as a mattress. It would provide a bit of cushion from the ground and now serve as something that would shield me from what would at least be damp soil if not more of a mud, if the rain continued. The temperature had started to drop a little with the thunderstorm, so I decided to weave together more branches, making a blanket of branches and leaves. The rain showed no signs of letting up. My only way of telling time seemed to be how hungry I was. I couldn't see the sun and the darker gloom could have been the clouds and rain rather than it actually becoming dusk. My blanket was now finished and I was feeling a bit hungry. The trees gave some protection from the rain as I walked to check the traps, but I was still soaked. They were empty. I wasn't sure what I would do even if something had been in them. There was little likelihood that I would be able to start a fire in this weather. It looked like it would be apples and nuts for dinner. Refilling my water bottle along the way, I collected my dinner and went back to my mattress. While they were tasty, they didn't really satisfy me. I felt full, but my body did not want to survive even a few days on fruit and nuts. Sitting on top of the mattress and blanket, there was a light sheen of moisture on me at this point. It's interesting how you think of being wet when you are wearing clothes versus being naked. I was definitely wet. There wasn't much else to do other than climb under the make shift blanket and try to stay warm. While the blanket covering provided a shield from the rain falling directly on me, it wasn't real effective at keeping the cool damp feeling in the air at bay. While earlier in the day, all of my thoughts about Sparta had been positive, as I lay there almost shivering, I had my first doubts. Why did we need to go through these three days? Especially with the weather like this? Those were my last thoughts until I woke up the next morning. The rain had stopped overnight and the sun was shining as I started to get my wits about me. The sun was more than a bit over the horizon, but I was in the shade and still cold. I stretched and walked out into the warming sunshine. It was still cool, but the sun warmed my body. Being several steps away from my actual camp, I released my bladder. Given that I had about a three quarters of morning wood, my piss made a nice arc as I guided the flow. Checking my traps, I still had nothing to show for the effort. I got my water bottle and headed back to the spring. As I came into the clearing, I was a bit surprised to see a naked guy filling his water bottle. He had his back to me, so I couldn't tell who it was. "Hey, how did you do last night?" I asked. He let out a bit of yelp of surprise and turned to see who it was. "You scared the shit out of me," he laughed. "I wasn't expecting anyone else around here, but I guess it makes sense." We had met everyone during classes and our time in the gym. His name was Parker. Very attractive guy. He had white blonde hair, blue eyes, slender body, and was sporting a good 3" cock, completely soft. We really hadn't talked at all during the time we had been at Sparta, as there wasn't really an opportunity for idle chit chat. "It was fucking cold last night man, between the wind and rain, I was freezing" he said. "Yea, I made a covering of twigs and small branches, but it didn't do lot of good," I replied. Parker had finished filling his bottle, so he stood up. I approached the spring and kneeled to fill mine. "I haven't had anything to eat since we got here. My traps have been empty and I'm starving," said Parker. He hadn't moved too far from the spring, so when I turned to reply, his cock was right in front of my face. Maybe it was the conditioning of the time at Sparta, but it seemed like I should start sucking any cock that was presented to me, but I resisted and decided to just chat a bit. "I've come up empty as well," I replied, "but there are some apples and nuts over -." I stopped in mid sentence as I remembered the warning the Headmaster had given that we weren't supposed to help another man while we were in the woods. I looked up at Parker and he realized the same thing. But I had already given him enough information. "Well, I think I'll just sort of forage around and see what I can come up with," he said with a wink and a smile. He then collected a number of apples and nuts and headed back past the spring away from my site. Now it was my turn to collect some things to eat. It filled my stomach, but I knew it wouldn't be long before I needed to eat again. Apples and nuts are great for a snack, but they aren't a meal. Having checked the traps (empty), had a bite to eat, rewove my mattress and blanket, and filled my water bottle again, I was faced with the question of what to do. The sun had definitely warmed things up. It would be a hot, sunny day. I remembered the sunscreen and applied it as best I could. I decided it was time for a bit of an adventure. I set off in the direction most of the rest of the class had gone. It was the path to the swimming hole where I first saw Nick, Ian, and Cliff engaged in hot sex. If nothing else, I would at least take a relaxing swim. As I followed the path around the trees, I came upon Parker's camp. He had taken my suggestion and was weaving branches together for a mattress. When he saw me approach, he stopped what he was doing. "Hey, Luke," he said, "Out for a walk?" "Yea, nothing to do sitting back at my camp, so I thought I would take a look around," I answered. I took a couple of steps toward him. He was kneeling on the ground as he worked. "Good thing, you didn't actually help me out on where food was," he said with a gleam in his eyes. "That would be breaking the rules. So this isn't really thanking you for help, it's because you are at the top of the class and I have to submit to you. Not to mention just because I've wanted your cock in my mouth since I first saw you in the gym" With that he learned forward and took my soft cock into his warm mouth. My cock immediately started to respond. He had my whole length in his mouth as I started to grow. His tongue was swirling around the head of my now very hard dick. Parker was either a very fast learner, or had done some cock sucking before he arrived at Sparta. He released my cock and began to softly licked my balls. The tingling feeling flowed through my entire body as I moaned, taking in the feeling. I spread my legs apart so he could lick more of my ball sack. He tongue was wet and soft as he lightly flicked it over my balls. I closed my eyes and focused on the sensations. After a few minutes of the tongue bath on my low hanging sac, Parker had me moaning loudly. He went back to my cock, still deep throating it even at its full 8". There is always something sexy about the technique of someone who has never sucked your cock before. My cock was responding quickly to what he was doing to me. He was massaging my balls with one hand. His mouth alternated between sucking and licking the head of my cock and then going all the way down, deep throating me. "Oh, fuck......so good, soooo goooood," moaned. My hips were on autopilot. I started to thrust back and forth into his mouth, running my fingers over his short blonde hair, massaging his scalp. He adjusted his technique, tonguing my head then the shaft on the way in and out. "Cummmmming!!!," I shouted as my cock shot several blasts into his mouth. He didn't lose a drop. "That was fucking incredible," I whispered, my cock still in his mouth as he bathed my softening dick. "Always happy to service the Top Man," he said, finally releasing my cock. He smiled and stood up. "Don't call me that," I said. "Hey, it's all in fun Luke. Besides, we will all likely be getting nicknames of some sort, and it could be a lot worse. Besides, it's an honor and you should be proud. You are a stunningly good looking guy, your an excellent athlete, I imagine you are pretty bright, and your cock tastes as nice as I thought it would," Parker said grinning. "You should be the Top Man." I was actually blushing at his words. I'd never really thought about myself as others might see me. "It just sounds so conceited," I said. "Well, it's all true," he said matter of factly. "You just need to get used to the fact that you are those things. Enjoy the status Luke." As I let what Parker said sink in, he slapped my ass lightly and said, "Well, I need to get back to my task here." I walked back to the path, pondering Parker's words. I had been somewhat aware that I was attractive. I certainly knew I was a good athlete. I had briefly thought about what it meant to be the top of the pyramid. I really could make anyone in my class suck my cock when I wanted it. I wasn't sure how often I would actually make guys submit to me. It was a bit out of character for me. It never struck me that guys would want to service me. As I walked, I could see some places where other guys had marked campsites, but I didn't see anyone there. The path left the woods, so I doubted there would be anyone camped by the path until I got to the swimming hole. I could hear voices as I got closer to the swimming hole. When I arrived, I could see that about 10 of my classmates had the same idea as me. A couple of them were just laying in the sun, relaxing. The rest were in the water. It wasn't as playful as the last time the class was in the water. As I walked into the water, a small group of five guys turned and noticed me. Erik and Jason both gave excited greetings and the others guys politely acknowledged me. "Looks like we all had the same idea," I said as came to the same spot as the others. "Yea, kind of bored and waiting for something to hit my trap," said Erik. The rest of the guys all mumbled that they had no luck catching anything either. "Lovely little rain storm last night. I froze my ass off," said a guy I recognized as Matt from the first day I had arrived at Sparta. His tone wasn't really bitter or resentful, more tired and resigned. There was mumbling agreement from the others. It sounded like my makeshift blanket had spared me from the worst of the evening. "Has anyone had anything to eat?" asked Neil Duran, one of the other guys. Neil had black hair and dark flashing eyes. He had a very captivating appearance. "Just water," replied Tucker Bates, who was the fifth of our group. He had brown hair and brown eyes. He was a pleasant looking guy. When I didn't reply, they all looked at me. "I thought you hadn't caught anything either," said Erik. "I haven't," I replied somewhat defensively. "There are apples and nuts at my site. I didn't know what was going to be there, but I was pretty sure there would be something. Stefan told me to try and get there first. That's why I ran like hell to get there first. If it's any consolation, they aren't very filling and I'm hungry as hell." The group was somewhat subdued and quiet for a moment. All of the sudden, I thought struck me and I burst out laughing. "What the hell?" said Neil, somewhat annoyed. "I'm sorry," I said, trying to contain my laughter. "It just hit me that instead of being here, we could all me at some other school, with full stomachs, partying like crazy. But I wouldn't trade places with those people for anything." "You're right," said Erik. "Until now, I hadn't even thought about what this last week would have been like someplace else. I'm guessing a bit more clothed at the least." The mood of the guys lightened a bit as the guys related probable differences ranging from not hitting the gym to still having no idea what you could eat in woods to probably not sucking as many cocks. "Well, to honest, I'm not sure how different that one would have been for me," laughed Neil. "I did a fair amount of that before I got here." "In just a week, our whole lives have completely changed," I said. "From the guys we've met to the sex, to our mentors, the philosophy." "Can you imagine if we tried to explain it Mia and Jenny now?" asked Erik. "Who are Mia and Jenny?" asked Matt. "Our blueballing former girlfriends," I answered. "Right to the end, they tried to convince us we were making a mistake by coming here. The only mistake was not breaking up with them a long time ago." "None of my friends understood it either," said Matt. "To be honest, I wasn't even real big on the idea, but my dad was insistent. The way he talked about it, it was heaven on earth." "And, do you think he was right?" asked Jason. "I don't know if I would go that far," replied Matt. "It's been a pretty amazing time to say the least. I can't imagine being anywhere else, but I'll reserve judgment on the whether it's heaven." "The thing that is kind of amazing is knowing my dad did this," said Jason. "If someone had told me a week ago that my dad had sex with dudes, I would have said they were crazy. But obviously, if he spent 4 years at Sparta, he did." "Yea, my dad is great shape and I guess at some level, I knew he was probably still having sex, but this puts things in a whole new context," said Matt. "Erik's dad is my dad's mentor," I added. "So, you know what that means." "Yea," said Erik. "When we were on ski trips and experimenting sucking each other's cocks and trying to be so quiet so no one would catch us, they were in the next room fucking like rabbits. Hell, now I don't think they would have cared if we would have just done something in front of them" Everyone chuckled. "It will be interesting to see how things change when the upper classmen arrive," said Neil. "Do you think it will be that different?" asked Jason. "Of course," replied Neil. "We have just started to establish the hierarchy within our class. Luke is at the head of the pack for our class, but he will still be outranked by the lowest person in the sophomore class." "I never even thought about that," said Jason. "I guess it's a good thing I've decided I like giving head. I imagine the guys on the low end are going to utilizing our services fairly often." "Yea Top Man, you better enjoy the next couple of days while you can," said Neil. "Once word gets out about my oral talents, there will be a line just waiting for me." "Why is everyone calling me that? Did you all have a meeting and decide or something?" I said somewhat angry. "Hey, relax, Luke," said Tucker. "You are the top of the pyramid and pretty obviously the leader of the class. We didn't have a meeting, a lot us of heard Blake call you that when you two wrestled. It's going to stick for a while, I think. But it's not a taunt like when he used it the during the wrestling match. You already could have been ordering us around, but you haven't. The guys respect you for that." "Some of us have been hoping you would order us to do things," added Neil. "So, since you are here and don't have anything else to do, how about if you order us, or at least me, to service you?" I laughed along with the group, thinking he wasn't serious. "Luke, I'm gay and your smokin' hot. Please! Make me suck your dick!" Neil pleaded. There was no mistaking him this time. He definitely wanted it. Being the object of someone's blatant desire started to get my cock going even though I had just cum on my way there. "Okay," I said grinning as if it were still a bit of a joke. "Let's get out of the water and then you are going to suck my cock." "Yes sir!" said Neil as he immediately started to leave the water. I followed him out. "Oh, come on you boys, you aren't getting out of this. The Top Man needs to be pleasured and we are the men to do it." All smiling, the group began to move. I thought this was going to be a simple blow job by Neil. Now with the group following me out of the water, I needed to figure out what I wanted done and how I wanted it to happen. There was a nice flat spot not far from the shore. As I lay on my back, I decided to play the role a bit. "Okay, Neil. Impress me. Start sucking my cock," I ordered. He definitely was good. He deepthroated me in one gulp. I wasn't sure how he was doing it, but his tongue was doing incredible things to my now very hard dick. He was pumping up and down on my cock with his mouth and as he went up and down, he was working his tongue around to all different places, the shaft on the way down, the slit on the way up, the head on the way down again. I started panting as the pleasure took over my body. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, that's good," I moaned. "Nipples......someone suck my nipples....." I managed to say. Immediately, Erik and Jason were on my nipples, licking, sucking, and nibbling them. "Balls.....lick my balls......" I panted. As Tucker began to lightly lick my balls, I let the waves of feelings take over my body. I tried to speak, but all I could manage where moans. I closed my eyes and let the feelings take over. Erik and Jason each had a different technique, but both were causing my nipples to send little jolts through my body......or were those jolts from Tucker's soft licking of my balls? I thought I would cum quickly given all of the attention my body was getting, but on the other hand, it hadn't been that long ago since I blew a load, even by Sparta standards. "Oh my god, don't stop........don't stop," I moaned as my body squirmed in ecstasy. Neil was giving me what was probably the best blow job of my life. Feeling the tongues on my balls and nipples at the same time was something I couldn't have imagined before. Tucker was alternating between a slow tonguing action and some quick flicks around my sack. I could feel my orgasm start to slowly rise, but I knew I was thankfully still a bit away from blowing. I wanted this to go on forever. Neil was now focused on my the head of my cock. He was using his tongue around rim on the head and then he would swallow it all again, but still use tongue to wash around the head even as he sucked it. I'm not sure if they arranged it, but Erick and Jason both bit down on my nipples at the same time. "Oh fuck!!!!!" I screamed and my orgasm burst forth. My hips were thrusting up into Neil's mouth as I pumped shot after shot of hot cum into him. Being the pro that he was, he didn't miss a beat. He kept swirling his tongue around my cock as my cum shot into his mouth. I was sure that if Neil hadn't captured it all, it would have shot several feet. I quickly went from the point where I wanted all of the tongues and mouths licking and sucking the various parts of my body to everything being too sensitive. "Stop......please......stop" I moaned. The guys didn't respond right away, causing me to squirm in that cross between pleasure and being tickled. Slowly they stopped their ministrations. "Your cum is as sweet as I thought it would be," said Neil as he came up and kissed me on the lips, driving his tongue and the remnants of my cum into my mouth. "You know my room lover, please make me do that again," whispered Neil as he broke the kiss. I was a bit taken aback by both the kiss and what he said. Did he mean something more by that comment? The sex at Sparta had been plentiful and fantastic, but I hadn't really thought of it as a lot more than that. Erik and I had been best friends forever, so there was some feeling there, but not a romance. I had an incredible bond with Stefan, but it didn't feel like anything romantic. Was Neil's comment meant to mean he had a crush on me or was it just an off hand remark? It was kind of odd thinking someone could have a crush on me when all I really knew about him was his name. Well, that and the fact that he gave amazing blow jobs. We hadn't noticed, but while we had been engaged in our little fun, the sky had turned very dark. "Looks like we might be blessed with a little more rain," said Erik.