Date: Thu, 24 Feb 2011 22:26:55 -0700
From: dnrock@rock.com
Subject: Delta Cubed 11

Delta Cubed
by:  dnrock(dnrock@rock.com)


11:  New Friends

Judy smiled at both of us and slid her shorts off and sat naked in front of
us.  She then spread her legs apart and keeping eye contact with both of us
started to move her hands over her body. She was creating an obvious
arousal with every move.  She started with hands on her knees and slowly
moved her hands up her inner thighs stopping just short of her gorgeous wet
and open slit.  Then with one hand she placed two fingers at the top of her
pussy, parted the lips and gently started rubbing her exposed clit.  She
would alternate between looking at both of us straight in the eyes and then
gently leaning her head back with her eyes closed.  It was incredibly
erotic to watch her slowly and gently rub her beautiful clit.

She sat on edge the of the bed and leaned back.  What a view!  With her
feet on the floor, her thighs spread comfortably apart.  Her body
gracefully lay back with her pussy right on the edge in full view.  She
took Wilson's hand and placed it on one breast and mine on the other. The
electricity was a million volts.  As we both touched her breasts she let
out a quick gasp and then relaxed to the attention.  Gentle caresses gave
way to an occasional nipple pinch as she either closed her eyes and rolled
her head, or looked directly into our eyes and smiled.  Then the young man
reached over and held his hand on mine and we touched and fondled her one
breast with our hands together.  His hand and her breast were both so soft
to the touch and the chemistry was unquestionable.  I removed my hand and
with my knees on the floor, reached out to lick her nipple with my tongue.
The Wilson's fingers were still near the nipple, and as I licked, I found
both his fingers and an erect nipple.  As he gently pinched the nipple, I
licked his fingers and stuck my tongue in between.  This action was
rewarded with a gentle groan from Judy as she reveled in the attention.  He
moved his moist fingers back to the other breast, and I leaned down and
started sucking on her nipple.  I could feel it harden even more as I
sucked.

Looking over I could see Wilson sucking on the other nipple, following my
lead.  Her pleasure was evident by her reaction and she started stroking
both of our heads with her fingers gently moving through our hair.  She
must have pushed on the side of the his head, because the next thing I new,
he was moving towards me with his tongue moving up the breast I was
sucking.  I moved slightly and allowed his head and tongue to come up her
breast so our heads touched and our tongues concentrated on the same
breast.  As we licked on opposite sides of the nipple, our faces and
tongues touched while we licked the same nipple.  We paused for just a
second and smiled at each other and then returned to the breast with our
tongues dancing on each other and a wet and hard nipple.

Judy pushed our heads up and grabbed each them and guiding them down across
her stomach to gently touched her inner thighs.  The kid and I repositioned
ourselves so we each had a comfortable view of her slit, as she spread her
legs even further apart.  She pulled the top of her pussy open with two
fingers and we both started to move our fingers on either side of her
opening and alternated darting fingers inside her.  To say she was wet
would be an understatement.  But tight enough so that when we each had a
finger insider her, it was firm.  We gently started to run our fingers over
her clit and her moaning increased quite a bit.  While one would massage
her clit, the other would continue to insert a finger or two inside her
warm hole.  As the moisture dripped down towards her butt, I inserted a
finger inside her anus, and just gently slid it in and out.  As she
relaxed, I could feel her move her hips slightly to exaggerate the movement
of my finger in her.

I looked Wilson directly in the eyes, we both smiled as we moved our heads
together and placed our tongues on her slit at the same time.  Tasting her
juices and his tongue at the same time was incredible.  We licked up and
down her slit and then met again on her clit.  Judy ran her fingers through
our hair as we licked and sucked her clit and felt it grow and harden
beneath our tongues.  It was all in slow motion with seconds seeming like
minutes with no one speaking or wanting it to stop.  It was not long before
her breathing quickened and I could tell her orgasm was about to begin.
And what an orgasm it was, her juices flowed and her moaning echoed through
the room.  She went down the other side and we continued to lick her clean.

As she came back to earth, she sat up, she motioned to Wilson to take her
place on the bed.

With the same routine Wilson and I had used on Judy, she and I started
massaging his chest and nipples.  We quickly started using our tongues and
almost as quickly found each other on the same nipple sucking and licking
both his nipple and our own tongues.  He was in heaven as squirmed, with
his stiff little boy cock sticking straight out and a low growl coming from
his throat.

He could not take as much action on his chest as she did, and pushed our
heads towards his crotch.  We both took a different position and started to
place our hands on his inner thighs and rub all around his dick.  It was so
gorgeous to look at.  I wrapped my thumb and finger around the base and
just stroked slowly up and down as she rubbed his butt.  We too looked at
each other in the eyes and then lowered our heads to his waiting
member. The sight of that young cock was so inviting I was drawn to it with
little control, but then I'm drawn to the sight of most cocks.  We licked
the top of his dick, being small it was hard not to get in each others way.
Opening our mouths slightly we licked the side of his shaft and together
pressed our lips together around his shaft and started to slide down his
shaft -- our lips together, our tongues licking his shaft.  His pleasure
was obvious.

Judy, however, wanted more, and she went to the top of his dick and slid
her mouth over the 4" shaft and lowered her head.  Her eyes looked directly
at Wilson and he looked at her with a huge smile.  Slowly she worked that
member and got better as she went.  Meanwhile, I licked a finger and spread
saliva around his asshole.  As I gently rubbed spit on his hole, he started
rocking back in forth pushing his hole towards my finger.  With my index
finger, I entered his hole and slid it in only to the fingernail to see how
he reacted.  After pulling out I could feel him pushing towards my finger
again, so with a bit more spit, inserted my finger most of the way and kept
it in.

Judy was rocking on his dick, I was moving a finger in and out of his
asshole.  It was not too long before his breathing quickened and I could
tell he was going to cum.  I moved my tongue back to the shaft and licked
his balls and the bottom of the shaft while she continued to suck the head.
As he started to cum, I could feel his ass tighten around my fingers.

We both licked his shaft, coming together for a wet kiss.

Wilson got up from the bed and my two naked lovers stood in front of me,
both looked me directly in the eyes.  It wasn't really a smile in their
eyes but more of a lust and drive.  It was obvious that they wanted more,
and they both wanted me.  Together they smiled and started massaging my
chest with both their hands.  Then as then moved their hands around my
waist, they gently pulled me over the bed and I sat down in the same
position as the others had done.

The reward was indescribable.  They started the same way concentrating on
my chest and nipples.  My nipples have always been sensitive, and the
sensation of two tongues, one male and one female darting across my chest
and nipples was unreal.  Their hands moved over my belly and chest and
along my sides.  They stroked the inside of my arms and felt the hair
stubble under my arms.  I was in heaven.

As their excitement continued, they moved their position to gain access to
my rigid cock, which was laying on my stomach, as hard as I have ever been.
While my cock is not that large, it is well shaped and made for action.
It's about 8" and very sackable, a thin shaft with a larger head.  The kid
was really excited to gain access and he put his mouth over the head and
went to town immediately.

Judy dipped her hand in her pussy and lubricated her finger and put it
right in my but sticking her finger the whole way in.  I almost exploded
right then, but as she relaxed her finger and started moving more slowly, I
gained some semblance of control.  She wanted her turn as well on my cock
and started kissing the base of my shaft with her tongue touching his cheek
as he continued to suck.  He removed his mouth and let her have a shot.  As
she went down on my cock he went back to my nipples and started sucking on
them.

I was enjoying the ride, Judy moved up and to the end of the bed where my
head was and with her legs on either side of my body, lowered her pussy
right above my face.  She bent down to continue sucking my dick and pushed
her wet slit into my waiting mouth.  As I buried my face in her slit and
found her clit with my tongue and lips, she inhaled my shaft and sucked on
it with one of the best blow jobs I have ever had, the truth is all her
cock sucking is good.  Wilson was eagerly watching with his fingers up my
ass.

I was apparently inviting enough that he wanted his turn.  He gently pushed
her off, which was perhaps no easy task given her arousal and took the same
position himself.  His dick was dangling right about my waiting mouth.  As
we sucked each other, the she put one hand at the base of my cock and one
hand on his dick.  As we sucked we could feel her hands stroking our dicks
and touching our lips.

Neither he nor I wanted this to end, but she had other ideas.  Judy broke
us apart and lay down on the bed.  She grabbed both of us by our dicks and
pulled us towards her wide open slit.  We looked at each other to see who
wanted to go first, and as a gentleman and teacher, motioned for the young
man to go first.  Standing right above her he lowered his dick towards her
open cunt lips, and I took hold of his dick and guided it into her warm and
waiting hole, okay it didn't go very far in but it did go in.  He quickly
got the motion down and started slowly grinding in and out.  Because of his
position, I was able to stick my head on her stomach and lick both her clit
and his dick as it slid in and out of her pussy.  He really like this and
moved more upright so I had better access to her clit and his dick.  Judy
pulled on my thigh and I got up and moved around so I straddled her head
and lowered my dick into her mouth.  As she inserted the member into her
mouth, I lowered my head back down onto her clit and Wilson's shaft.  There
we moved as one, my dick in and out of her mouth, the kid with his dick in
and out of her cunt, my tongue moving over her clit, and occasionally when
his dick would slide out of her pussy, it would find its way into my mouth
with the most delicious taste of her pussy.  ................

As the spring concert approached Wilson spent more time with us to prepare.
He and the Delta Quartet would headline.  The four of us were given MC
roles as couples.  Rita played too, over all we raised one hell of bundle
for the Women Shelter.  She was truly the headliner, i.e. the one with the
international reputation.

Wilson had made friends with another boy soprano from Minneapolis named
Eddy Anderson.  They had met at a singing workshop and regional music
festival in Fond-du-lac, Wisconsin.  As I understand it their respective
voice coaches were old friends and the boys hit it off, right off.  They
both expressed great delight in singing together as a duet.  Wilson had
asked me to invite Eddy and his group after we got a look at a DVD where
Eddy and many of his extended family members all preformed.  As I
understand it Eddy and his immediate family sing or played.  (Eddy and Tom
Anderson along with the others are protagonists in The Beneficial another
of my stories.)

"Dear Dr. Anderson: Wilson and all of us want to thank you and Eddy for
sending us a copy of your family's DVD.  Not only did we appreciate the
performances but Eddy and Conrad's comments and description were most
delightful and informative.  As we understand the situation Eddy and Wilson
have been e-mail palls since the Fond-du-lac festival.  We were pleased to
learn that you are the same Dr. Thomas Anderson that has written many of
the science articles Alex X2 and I enjoy reading."

I am a geology student, Alex EE and Alexandria pre -med, she also plays the
piano and her mom is Rita Walthum the famous violinist..

"We are all members of the Delta, Delta, Delta fraternity.  The Deltas,
with support from other "Greeks" sponsor a spring talent and variety show
every year in Madison.  The show raises money for charities in the Madison
area.  Alex and I are the primary organizers and share the master of
ceremony duties with our ladies.  Wilson has been singing at this event for
several years now and he thinks "Eddy and His Gang" would be a valuable
addition to our program.  After the DVD we do too.

We can not offer any financial support but the Delta House will feed you
and your crew.  My family owns a large motel near the campus and will
provide accommodations.  Wilson informed me that he has already extended
his invitation to Eddy, Conrad, Charles and James to stay in his room in
our townhouse.  It would appear that our boys have already
voted..... Yours, Sam Kirk"

Eddy and His Gang performed very well too.  The whole band with Edith
(Eddy's mom) and Conrad (Eddy's friend) on drums, Eddy and Tom (Eddy's dad)
on Trombone, Charley (Eddy's cousin) on violin (fiddle), Lloyd (Tom's
assistant) on guitar and so on.  Wilson and Eddy sang together for two
numbers.  They did it very well too.

The Delta Cubed fraternity were graces hosts.  Everyone enjoyed Madison and
the University of Wisconsin-Madison campus at least that is what they told
me.  Except for its parks and Lake Mandoda setting, the campus is a lot
like the U of Minnesota, although it was established in 1851 about 20 years
after the UW.  The look and feel of the old buildings is much the same as
well as the present day size.  Tom had visited here before but for the
others this was their first time..

The boys all stayed with Wilson at the condo along with us.  The Anderson
bus passed the Dells on the way down.

Since we (Sam, Judy, Alex and Alexandria) are only a few years older than
Richard, Nate, Lloyd and Peter we all got along very well.  The young boys
were fast friends in no time at all.  It would seem that the Anderson &
Andersens are as child centered and dedicated as we are.  Tom, Garth
Andersen, (Tom's airline pilot significant other) and Edith made friends
with Fred and Sara.

Me, Tom and Lloyd all being interested in geology and Peter and Alexandria
both in pre-med seemed to bond well but this was a quick in and out trip
with not all that much time.  I was just a bit confused about how all these
people related to each other.  Being so physically close, about three hours
by car, these friendships should grow in the future.  Eddy and Wilson sure
hoped it would.

Eddy it turns out is one first class showman in addition to a talented
singer, although I think Wilson enjoys the stage even more than Eddy.  Eddy
and Wilson seemed to feed off each others energy.  Much as Tom and Garth or
Eddy and Conrad, and as it turned out, a lot like Alex and myself.  Each of
these pairs were different for sure but that brotherly bond and energy
exchange was obvious.  It struck me immediately that Tom and Garth were
lovers, bisexual lovers probably.  It struck Wilson that Tom and Garth were
Eddy's men just as Alex and I are his.  Edith just seemed to fit right in
too.  She recognized a kind of sisterhood with the other women.  Sara, Judy
and Alex like herself had formed an alliance with their men, just has she
has with hers.

The young boys seemed to immediately realize their unspoken relationships
to each other.  Conrad and Charley realized something special was going on
between Eddy and Wilson.  Something they needed to respect and appreciate.
All the boys seemed to know almost from the first hand shake they shared
special relationships with the men in their lives.  They quickly, without
ever saying anything, identified whose was whose.  The unwritten rule is
hands of your buddies man, unless invited by your buddy.  If invited and
that invitation accepted, turnabout was expected.  We men had no say, this
was between the boys.

Wilson was not quite sure about these three "big brothers"(Richard, Nate
and Peter).  Sure he had two big brothers and he had sex with them but
these three were just a bit different.  Since time was short and the four
young ones were learning about each other, that would be resolved in the
future.  For the time being big brothers in any form were men and would be
treated as such.

Eddy, Conrad and Charley were not quite sure how to relate to Judy and
Alexandria.  They were Wilson sisters but they were more like parents, then
their biological sisters or cousins.  They were way to young to be treated
like mom's but obviously not quite the same as your big brother's
girlfriend, even if he was sleeping with her, as Nate was with Jane (she
was not able to come along on this trip) and Peter was with his flavor of
the week.  The only unambiguous one was Lloyd.  He was Tom's student and
everyone's friend.  Lloyd was free.

It was also a bit strange from an observational point of view how the four
young ones related to each other.  Conrad, Charley and Eddy were more then
accustomed to playing crotch grab and butt tag with each other.  Wilson
just seemed to fit right in.  By the time they were ready for bed all four
just climbed in, naked and playful.

On the way home Wilson rode in the Anderson bus between Madison and the
Dells.  Fred had suggested they all stop at the Circus World Museum in
Baraboo, about 12 miles south of the Dells, Wilson could be a guide.  A
suggestion Tom was delighted to follow up on.  Everyone loved it.  Sure it
was brief but everyone loves the romance of the circus and this place has
that in spades.  Tom as a science journalist received a side benefit, he
could generate a number of columns reviewing the science that was involved
with circus activities.

We all worked very hard and sex almost became a premium.  Between the
concert and finals, we managed with several torrid weekends.  It was on our
return home for the summer that I began to understand just how fast Wilson
was maturing.  Not only was he growing like a weed but his little cock was
getting longer too.  He was still pre pubescent but he had discovered
girls, and boys his own age.  The boys I doubted were doing much of
anything with sex except talk but I was not sure about his relationship
with the local girls.

He had one little blond, thin as a rail, probably in a training bra and
probably not bleeding yet.  We all thought they were cute together, holding
hands and steeling a quick kiss when they thought no one was looking.  Her
name was Mary.  Her family owned a motel down the strip from ours.  Mostly
they were friends though.  Mary also swam with the club so they got to hold
hands in the back seat for the 20 minute ride to and from the pool twice a
week.  Wilson's other special friend was Gerald.  His dad was a local
carpenter who often did work on our motel.  He too was in grade 5 with Mary
and Wilson but did not swim with the club.  I don't think he was as much
into girls as Wilson thought.

We traveled with Wilson as arranged, camped and visited things.  He would
work around the motel now when he was home.  For part of the summer we let
Fred and Sara travel with Wilson.  We did the Banff school trip, only two
weeks this time.

The four of us ran the motel.  I was not sure but I figured he had probably
wormed his way into their bed.  The kid seemed to have only two things on
his mind, sex and singing, although his grades were still very high but he
needed direction and discipline imposed from the outside to keep them.
.....................

Alexandria and Judy were the drivers that picked up some very special
guests at the Wisconsin Dells AMTRACK station.  Rupert and Liz had brought
a group celebrities for some special R and R.  The leader of this pack was
Apollo Bidis a well known wildlife photographer, his assistant Brad, their
ladies and sisters Veronica and Linda; his buddy Bob, an author Margaret
Trend, some security people and two of the most charming children I had
ever met.

Jonas and Shelley are ten year old deaf kids with the most expressive faces
imaginable.  They are the subject of a book, photographed by Apollo, Brad
and the younger brother of a Delta brother Jason Adonis, who lives in
Calgary and who's family owns the diamond place in Amsterdam that Randy
took us to.  I already knew Trevor as the Adonis brothers visit here quite
often since we met in the Netherlands. (Apollo Bidis and his crew are
characters in one of my stories, Photo.)

The book's text was written by Margaret and Veronica.  Rupert knew them, as
chartable foundation he is legal council to and a director of, was
financing their efforts.  They were on a promotional tour and needed a
rest.  Rupert thought our motel and Wisconsin Dells was just what was
needed.

They settled into their rooms quite quickly, I guess it comes with
practice.  I could see right off the kids, that's all of them, were
thrilled to see the large pool complex and expansive lawns; they hardly
managed to get their cases opened before everyone hit the water, including
the security staff.  Alex and I came over and introduced ourselves.  In no
time at all we had Jonas and Shelley chasing us around the large pool and
diving in.  Apollo's team were all about our age except for Brad and Linda
who were still in high school.

A message broke over the PA system requesting their party and us to report
to the office.  We rinsed the pool water off and still in our bathing suits
headed for the office.  Crossing the parking lot I could hear the voice of
my angel, with piano, giving a credible go at Menedlssohn's Mighty Oatoio,
followed by Shubert's Serenade.  Wilson is credible even when he does
scales but then I am not very objective.  I could see that Apollo and
Veronica were impressed.  Bob did not seem to notice.  That is when I
realized he too was deaf.

Entering the office Wilson came out singing the popular theme song from the
movie Titanic, this time without the piano.  Alexandria followed him, she
must have been his accompanist.

"High, my name is Wilson, I'm the little brother," he said extending his
hand.

"I'm Apollo," he said taking Wilson's hand.  "Your voice is absolutely
wonderful."

"Thanks Apollo, I'll sing more later at the BBQ.  Those kids are deaf, how
do I sign my name?"

I stood back to watch this show.  Apollo showed him how to finger spell his
name once, and he had it down pat, just like I knew he would.  When the
kids came in he introduced himself, signing his name.  The kids responded
with a barrage of ASL.  Wilson just seemed to understand and taking them by
the hands lead Jonas and Shelley through the office into the living
quarters and out to the patio.  Apollo was flabbergasted, I think all the
adults were.

"Not only can Wilson sing but he picks up languages like most people pick
flowers.  Within a few days he will be signing like a pro," Alexandria
said.  "He learns music just a fast, run through a song once and he knows
almost all the notes and words."

Apollo was impressed by this display of pure creative genius and talent.
It is to bad the kids could not enjoy his music, I thought.  Little did I
know, although I should have known, that those three would find a way to
share their talents.

I must admit I had sold Jonas and Shelley short.  I have no real idea why.
I guess I just never knew any deaf people before.  Later that night Apollo
and I came into the family room to find Jonas and Shelley laying on the
grand piano with Wilson pounding the keys on the left side.  The kids were
feeling the vibrations by pressing their cheeks against the polished wood.
Apollo quickly took lots of pictures of this as no one would believe us
otherwise.  Later as Wilson sang some popular ballads, first Shelley and
then Jonas would touch his throat to feel the vibrations of his angel like
voice.  Those three became fast friends and absolutely inseparable for the
next week.

Wilson learned to sign within hours, for him it was just another language
to master.  One of them would teach him phrases and words by showing him
once or twice that is all it took.  Soon he was signing the words as he
sang the songs, the english ones anyway.

The next morning Apollo and I were sitting on the patio drinking coffee and
getting to know each other as Jonas sketched.  I think he was sketching me
but I was not sure.  Apollo told me Jonas was inseparable from his camera
and sketch pad, if I hadn't noticed, I had, and now that he had a sketch
pad the poor boy didn't seem to know which to do first.  Judy came in with
a fresh pot of coffee and noticing Jonas she came up behind him and
observed his efforts.  When Jonas became aware of her presents he looked up
and smiled holding up his pad for her.  She took the pad and bending over
took the pencil and made a few marks on it.  Jonas smiled and nodded his
head in thanks and continued.  Apollo was quite blown away he had never
shown any of them his work, why would he show it to a stranger?

"You must have some kind of magic Judy" Apollo said.

"I don't know about that, I'm an art major at the University of Wisconsin,
Madison."

"How did he know that," Apollo asked?

"I told him, Wilson piped in, entering the patio.  "I told him Judy would
be glad to give him tips and pointers."

Well I guess that answered his question.

Shelley came running in, more precisely out.  "Look Apollo, Sam gave me a
Trilobite fossil," she signed.

He examined the specimen, it was Ordovician from southern Wisconsin, "a
Calamine and a Flexacalamine," two specimens on one piece of yellowish-tan
limestone rock, Apollo signed for her.  She looked very disappointed that
he knew the fossils and had not given her a chance to surprise him.

"Remember my dad is a geology professor little one," he spoke, signed and
smiled.  "I'm sorry I should have given you a chance."

"That's okay," she smiled and her face brightened up as she went to show
Jonas.

"Well you sure made her day Sam, thank you."

"Oh, no need to thank me, it is always a pleasure to stimulate interest in
the kids.  Shelley told me how much she enjoyed the Field and Sue, I think
she gets off on the sciences."

"I didn't know you knew ASL?"

"Oh I don't, Brad and Linda did the translating."

"Speaking of Brad and Linda."

"They are all in the office with Fred and Sara exchanging ideas on
bookkeeping and management stuff.  I hope you are enjoying your stay so
far?"

"Oh, yes very nice, I do have one or two requests however.  My dad wants me
to take some pictures of the Trempliau Formation and the Baraboo Quartzite
at Rock Springs and some place called Parfrey's Glenn for a Pre-Cambrian
pebble lag, I have a list"

"Well you came to the right man for that.  Is your dad Dr. Plato Bidis?  I
have read several of his papers, geology is my major"

"Yes he is and I guess geology and biology are my minors, my mom teaches
biology."

"How did you escape the science bug?"

"Don't know, never really escaped it, just was more interested in art than
science I guess."

"I'll set you up for a trip on the river right away, while the light is
still good.  You can get lots of good Trempleau shots and we will swing by
Rock Springs on our way back from the Circus World Museum, Parfery's Glenn,
Devils Lake and the International Crane Foundation.  No, we better do Rock
Springs on the way to North Freedom, Rupert wants you to get a steam train
ride there but only after you ride the "The Riverside and Great Northern"
here in the Dells.  The engineer that built it was a friend of his." (That
engineer was the late Norman Sandly a great friend of the author's and the
man who taught my everything I know about steam locomotives and most of
what I know about railroading.)

Later on that day:

"Can Judy give Jonas a gift, if I get some more rocks and fossils for
Shelley?"

"I don't want you guys to go to any trouble, but sure."

"Oh, it's no trouble, Judy wants to set Jonas up with some pastels,
charcoals, paints and stuff like that.  Rupert told her that professor
Parks had given Jonas that sketch book and since he likes it so much she
thought expanding his media and a few pointers on how to use the stuff
would be good."

"That would be very kind but let me contribute some money, this stuff is
expensive and she, well you both are students, students are poor as I
remember."

"No way man, the way he burns up printer paper making prints from his
camera must cost you a lot as it is.  Judy wants to do it, she is the
visual art member of this family, so let her.  Besides we both have lots of
resources.  She told me the kid is good, given he is only ten, very good."

"Yeah, ten going on twelve or more.  He does seem to have talent but that
Wilson is something else isn't he?"

"Oh yes, he sure is.  He was like Jonas at 8, well not like Jonas a lot
more shy but he liked to sing.  He will be making his first recording this
summer in Banff, Alexandria's mother is giving violin master classes at the
Banff school so Wilson will be taking some special voice classes at that
time, in July."

"Shit man, we will be in Calgary for the Stampede, that's in July."

"I guess we will get together again."

"It's a date," I said, as our hands grasped in a firm shake which neither
of us were overly willing to let go.

"A date for sure, and only two weeks away."

"By the way my dad and Dr. Derek Smyth will be with us in Calgary and
Banff, if you can get away from other stuff I'm sure they would like
nothing better then explaining the geology to both of us."

"I wouldn't miss it for the world.  Hey man I'll gladly carry your cameras.
Do you know Dr. Smyth?"

"Oh, ya since I was a little kid.  He and my dad were in grad school at
Northwestern and I just did a photo assignment for him along with two of
his sons and one of his daughters."

"I'm looking forward to his book on the Cascades it is supposed to have a
real good volcanology section."

"That was the project, I can't speak for Derek's and dad's writing but my
photographs are real good, not to brag to much."

"Now I know I got to cary your camera, that is if Brad doesn't mind."

"Why would Brad mind?"  He looked at me and hesitated.

"You and Brad are like Alex and I."

"We are?  How did you determine that, what ever that is?"

I moved over and sat down next to him.

"Alex and I have been lovers for years, I know two bisexual lovers when I
see them.  I figure Bob and Jonas are involved too, just like Wilson is
with Alex and I."

I quickly explained the situation to him as I understood it.  That's when I
told him I thought Drew Henderson was Jason's boy.  Apollo had only just
met Drew and did not know him all that well yet, so could not comment.

"The Adonis/Herderson family visits here every so often, that mostly how I
know them".

I just patted my knee saying, "If I identified you and Brad as lovers, I'll
bet Wilson has pegged Jonas as `your boy', and when the `boy's men' are
away, the boys will play.  We will all have a very interesting time in
Canada, a very interesting time, in fact we will all have an interesting
time here in the Dells....

"Now you better get your stuff collected and round up Jonas for your river
trip."

Later that evening Apollo and I were the last two in the pool.  He helped
me shut the place down.  Any questions he might have had about what I meant
by an "interesting time", were quickly answered.

We entered the stall and began our shower, washing each other's bodies.  I
did Apollo first, making sure that I tenderly cleaned up his ass and back.
I loved the feel of his hard body, and soon both our cocks were at
attention.  Apollo then set to work washing my body, cleaning my arms and
chest quickly, but lingering on my stomach.  He washed my crotch carefully,
soaping up my penis and stroking it, cleaning all around the head, and
bathing my low hanging sac, which swung even lower because of the heat of
the shower.

Apollo pulled and played with my loose sac, weighing my balls., juggling
them back and forth in his palms.

"Just gonna play or are you doing something with them?" I asked.

Apollo grinned at me, and then sank to his knees, leaned forward, burying
his face in my crotch and covering it with the loose, wrinkled skin of my
ball-sac.  He licked and kissed at my sac, sucking on my balls. When he
pulled back, the sac dragged across his face before flopping off to swing
between my thighs.  Apollo kissed and lapped at my balls again, batting at
them with his tongue, licking the shower water.

He stuck out his tongue and pressed it against the bottom of my cock-shaft,
and then, flattening it out against the shaft, he licked all the way to the
top and swirled it around my swollen head.  With one hand, he reached under
my testicles and between my thighs and began prodding at my prostate; my
sac sagged against his wrist.  His ministrations on my prostate were
rewarded as precum oozed out.  He quickly wrapped his lips around my
cock-head to savor it before the shower washed it away.  I groaned as his
lips enveloped my cock-head again.

Placing one hand on his wet head, I slowly fed him cock.  His lips
stretched easily around my shaft as he willingly accepted me.  About
halfway in, I hit the back of his throat.  Apollo swallowed, opening his
throat for me.  Inch by inch I buried my penis deep in his throat.  He
choked a little, but the sound and feeling only turned me on even more.  I
stayed there, my penis buried balls deep in his teen throat.  He swallowed,
using his throat muscles to massage my cock; I groaned, holding on to his
head.

I slid my cock out of his mouth until just the head rested between his pink
lips, and then I pushed it back in.  I started to fuck his face.  I held on
tightly to his head and fucked my cock into his mouth, thrusting deep into
his throat and then pulling back, earnestly attempting to make this
pleasurable for both the fucked and the fucker.  The wet slap of my balls
against his chin turned me on even more, fucking his face more intensely.
I slid my cock deep into his throat, and then pulled out, deep in and then
out.

I pulled all the way out, my dick head sliding between his lips with a wet
"plop".  I told him to turn around, so that his face wasn't in the spray of
the shower while he knelt in front of me.  Instead, the shower hit me in
the chest and ran down my body.  I pushed my dick against his face again,
letting the soft, swollen head rest on his lips.  He opened his mouth to
accept me, and I pushed all the way into his throat and held my cock there.

I again felt Apollo breathing through his nose into my pubes.  His throat
contracted around my invading cock and released it.

Apollo reached between my thighs and began teasing my prostate again.
Precum oozed from my swollen dick head down his throat.  I slid my penis
out of his throat; he reached up and grabbed the shaft.  About half of my
penis was stuck in his mouth, and he sucked hungrily on it, swirling his
tongue around the shaft, coating it with his spit.  He pulled back, keeping
just the head between his lips.  With both hands on my shaft now, he began
stroking me, milking the precum from my dick onto his tongue.  He flicked
his tongue against the sensitive underside of my engorged cock-head, and
then swirled it all around the swollen glans, lapping up my precum. "Oh
fuck," I grunted.

I looked down, watching Apollo's talented tongue working at my cock-head,
eating up the steady stream of precum that now dribbled from my penis.  It
was crystal clear to me this is no one trick pony his talents were wide
ranged for sure.

I was very close now, my testicles were tightening up, pulling close to my
body.  Apollo noticed and sucked harder, one hand stroking the shaft, the
other playing with my prostate.  He suctioned his mouth to my balls.

"You're a mess," I said, and he smiled up at me, globes of ejaculate on his
face and in his hair. "I think you made a mess on my leg, too."

"Thanks, and yeah I did," he replied. "Good thing we're in the shower." I
laughed.

Apollo laughed and stood up. "Alright,"

"Alright," he said.  We finished showering and got dressed, putting our
Speedos on, that is.  Heading across the parking lot toward our quarters, I
wondered if I still had enough starch to keep the lovely Judy satisfied.
Apollo's ass was so firm and tight underneath those large Greek God
shoulders my cock started to come back to life.  "Yep," I thought, "just
spend a bit of time with your face in her crotch and you will be delivering
another multi-orgasmic experiences to your best lady.

The next morning Apollo telephoned our mutual friend Jason Adonis.  He is
not my friend so much as he is Fred's and Randy's friend.  As I understand
things, Rupert has known Jason since he was a baby being a close friend
with Jason's parents and their US legal advisor.  Randy and Jason were
undergraduates at North Western.  Apollo knows Jason, as his brother
Trevor, who was not part of the visiting group, assisted with the
photography in the book.  Within minutes all three of us were on the phone
and Jason was insisting we come to Calgary early and share the Stampede
with Apollo's Flying Circus and of course his family.

No sooner had this conversation ended it was Wilson's turn to rearrange
everyone's schedules.  Not rearrange in the strict sense of it but alter
the plans just a bit.