Date: Wed, 27 Dec 2017 10:53:27 +0000 From: revjpgibson@hotmail.com Subject: Home in the Woods, chapter 12 A HOME IN THE WOODS By Rev Jesse Penfield Gibson, MDiv, DMin DISCLAIMER: This story is fiction. Any similarities between any persons, living or dead, is coincidental. It involves bisexuality on the part of teenagers, including intergenerational sex, as well as drug use. If this offends you, please reconsider your browsing choices. If it appeal to you, enjoy. Complaints, compliments and comments to revjpgibson@hotmail.com Please consider donating to Nifty. I have and you should too. It costs money to run the archive and there are few other places that would house stories like this TWELVE Eva was naked, kneading her tits as Ian was bwtween her legs, his face buried in her crotch, licking her as she moaned. Her head rested in Nate's lap and he was hard, excited that Ian was excited although he didn't feel any real desire for Eva. She was pretty, petite and trim, but Nate increasingly just knew that his only excitement for having her in the room was that it was sex and sex of any kind aroused him. Not that he begrudged her the pleasures of it or felt jealous in any way. Ian looked up, pussy juice on his chin. "You don't want any?" Nate chuckled and leaned uver so that he was over Eva's face. "You want me too?" "I want to see Ian do that to you, It's hot" "You mean lick my ass or suck my dick?" "Your ass, yuck" she said. "Do you do that?" "You can. I'm cleaned out down there. It's just like licking anything else." "Maybe" Eva said, clearly dubious. They switched around and Ian went after Nate's dick. He wasn't as good as Mattie or Grandpa but he was into it in a way that Liam hadn't been. He licked and stroked and made love to it with his mouth before taking it deep. Nate shuddered a bit, closing his eyes as Ian slid his lips all the way back up the shaft. He opened his eyes and saw Eva in the corner masturbating herself. But right now, his boyfriend was servicing him and not her and it felt good. He was definitely getting better. Practice helped. Ian fucked the girl. Nate was there for her to suck him as Ian did her. A mouth is a mouth, Nate reasoned. Seeing him, his muscles straining as he pounded back and to, fucking her was enough to turn him on. Actually, just sex itself was enough to turn him on. Even if the sex had a different sound with Eva moaning and a different smell than boy sex. It didn't matter. They were all getting what they needed. Ian definitely was. He was getting close, his face told it. Eva may have been too as she was no longer sucking Nate's cock. He resorted to stroking it using her spit for lube. "Ooohh" Ian moaned, as he buried his prick inside her as he unloaded his cum. "Ohhhh, yeah" Nate laughed. "Enjoyed it?" "Oh yeah" Ian answered "Yeah" Eva said Nate smiled. He hadn't cum and maybe Eva had or hadn't. and he couldn't tell as women were a mystery to him, but he was happy enough. They were together, the three of them and no one need be jealous of the other. Ian offered to suck him off . "You can fuck me later. If you can" Nate said "Yeah" Eva chimed in, now pulling a sheet up to cover herself. "I like it when boys do that. It's hot" Nate smiled. It was hot. And it felt good when it happened. He even liked it when Eva laid down beside him naked, touching him and kissing as Ian penetrated him. He felt closer to her. Mama Ruth was still the boss of them. She assigned the chores and rode herd over that farm, with all the children and Danny's other women submitting. Ian was one of them, not Mama Ruth's child but of that family and Eva from down the road but still part of the community. Nate sometimes felt like an outsider. In one sense he knew it shouldn't be that way but sometimes to him it was. Mama Ruth, though, treated him no better or worse than the others and they mostly took their meals there and did their washing up, if only because it was warmer in the heated room that everyone bathed in. In the gray and flat winter time, there was some greenhouse work and some winter vegetables that needed tending to but the work wasn't onerous. It was school and work and Ian and Eva: drinking and smoking and talking and reading and fucking. It was perfect. Nate even liked working around Mama Ruth. She was a kitchen witch first and foremost. She had poultices and brews for ailments large and small, little packets of herbs and such for all sorts of things. But she was a priestess too, a Wicca priestess. That was the part that interested Nate. Wicca. The Goddess in her three phases and the horned God. The male and female but emphasizing the female. The male seemed underappreciated to him. He was with Mama Ruth when he mentioned it. "That's what you know" she said. "The Horned God is the god of wildness, of nature, of sex. He has two horns: the dual, night and day, light and dark, summer and winter. The Oak king and the Holly King. The pentagram is the three aspects of the Goddess and the two of the God" "But males have a triple aspect too," Nate said. "the warrior, the Father and the Sage" "I suppose" she said. "if they are heterosexual" Nate thought about that. "I don't think so. You can fill the same role as an uncle just as being a father I think" It was sometime later that he told Mama Ruth the story of meeting Adonis in the woods and then later in the cabin, having sex wtih him. He seemed to think that she considered it an hallucinaton -- and he wasn't completely convinced it wasn't -- but didn't dismiss his contention that it was real. "So the man did the creating and the Dido did what?" "No" Nate said. "They both created life, each in their own image. Male and female equal. He fought for us and died trying but she breathed life back into him." "It's a nice myth but I think the women will prefer mine and the men following Lucifer" "That's okay" Nate said. "It doesn't matter if no one else believes it. I'm satisfied. Can I ask you a question? When you worship, it's skyclad, naked, but no sex, right?" "Right. Naked but not sexual. We are as we were born" Nate thought about that too. "I don't think you can truly worship Adonis without sex" It was important to Nate if the three of them were going to be together, and it seemed that they would, that it shouldn't just be him and Ian who had seen it. He wasn't sure why it mattered except that, and Nate shuddered to think about how crazy it sounded, he had actually talked to God. Well, the Devil, he supposed but everything was backwards from how he thought it was. Ian agreed with him and Eva went along although he thought reluctantly. The problem was how to do it. God had come to them; they hadn't gone to God. THe best they could think of was to go to the woods and head in. The path in was the same but the forest different. It was mostly slash pine and long leaf so there was green about even in the heart of winter. But it was gray and monochromatic and leaden. The swirl of life from the summer was hibernating. Nate worried that wasn't a good sign. They weren't cold as they went into the woods. It was cool but not cold and they didn't need a jacket. The little unmarked stream near the cabin was flowing due to the recent rains and there was thick mud to trudge through. In the clearing, Grandpa sat alone outside the cabin. "Whatchyou doing here?" Grandpa asked, not kindly either. Nate thought for a second it was directed at him abd then realized it wasn't "It wasn't my idea. But I wanted Eva to meet Adonis" Grandpa shook his head. "That is just bullshit talk. You question everything but you accept that? Nothing satisfies you but you got to know every mystery and somehow God and the Devil and their little sister lives right here in these woods. Now how fucking stupid is that?" Nate saw Ian visibly angry so he put a hand on his arm. "It doesn't matter if you accept it or not. We do. We just don't know how to get her to him. We don't know how it works. You know the woods. You can help us" "I knew you was too old. If you'd been younger, I coulda made you into something. But you're carrying too big a load." There was rustling over by the cabin. Nate turned. It was Mattie. "You don't make things be what you want them to be. The forest gives you what you need." "How?" Iam asked. "It's magic" Ian snorted. "Magic is a parlor trick. It's mumbo jumbo" "No it isn't" Mattie said. "That's why you didn't like it here. It was all around you. Nate understood better than you" 'How do we do it?" Nate asked "Go back to wherever it was. The forest will do the rest" Mattie said. Ian was furious as he stomped down the path, leading the way though. Nate accepted the instruction even though Ian didn't but when it came time to walk, Ian led. Nate hung back and Eva was in the middle and none of them spoke. At the end of the path, they came to the bank of the creek. No one was there. "You see" Ian said, waving an arm. "No one is there" "Who were you looking for?" a voice said from the undergrowth next to the path. Nate turned. It was him. "You" "Hello Eva" "Are you really a god?" Adonis, golden haired, tall. muscular, the very pictore of male perfection and nude, smiled. Another body was there too, female. Dido. Brown haired and fair skinned, broad hipped and full breasts, she too was nude. "I know you" Eva said. "The maiden" "And I you" Dido said. Nate was surprised and so was Ian. They looked shocked for sure. Gently, Adonis draped his arms around them and whispered in their ear that there was a reason for everything and nothing in the forest or on the farm occured by happenstance. Nate looked at Eva with Dido, the rapturous look on her face, and even he could tell she was aroused. He felt that they should leave them alone. It would be sex, he knew that, but girl sex. Private, he thought, was best. Three of them back on the path, Nate asked Adonis whether anything was real in the forest. "Oh yes. Young Mattie is right though. THe forest is an organic whole, benevolent and omniscient. It gives willingly to each what they need." "How does it work?" Nate asked. 'By the willingness of people to accept it" Ian was impatient. "Why not tell the whole world that you are the true God, the real one and that what they are worshipping is really evil? Why not?" "Why do you think?" Adonis said. "I don't know" Ian answered, agitated. "We ought to scream it from the rooftops. They are being lied to. Nate's parents were. How many gay kids, bi kids, die because they kill themselves because Molchos doesn't like sex? How many die on the street? How many people live their whole lives never knowing real happiness because they have to serve Molchos, the greedy fucker, waiting for some heavenly reward? We have to help them?" Adonis was silent. Nate looked down, staring at the ground, troubled. "Because it would be the same thing," Nate said. "They would just worship Adonis but bring all their hate and fear with them. Molchos isn't the problem. It's us. We weren't made to bow and scrape and worship the all highest. We were made to walk on two feet and stand up. Those that won't will always bow and think that everyone should. It doesn't matter" Admonis smiled. Nate nodded. He knew it was right and he understood how dangerous Ian was. If the whole of the magic was the willingness to be open, Ian was preaching closed. It would ruin it. He wanted to be a prophet, not understanding that God didn't want a Moses or a Jesus or Mohammed. He just wanted them happy. Ian looked at Nate. "I just hate it" "Because you are angry for the lack of love" Adonis said. "It is noble but anger never works" "And we honor you when we have sex?" 'Yes. When you live, you honor me. It is a very important part of life. Think of us when you do" They left him. He returned to the bush, with Dido and Eva. For today, those three belonged together.