Date: Thu, 10 Nov 2011 23:01:15 -0700
From: dnrock@rock.com
Subject: Eros 4

Eros
by dnrock(dnrock@rock.com)


Four:  Getting Down To Business, Part 2


Damian unloaded in her oral cavity.  While they lay together for a
refractory period he reinforced his mental message about dreaming and Ray's
role in filling all her cavities.  Damian was trying to be romantic, at
least in his behaviour.  Jane appreciated that.  She knew from the get go
this was more professional and romantic.  Her role with the boy was
primarily educational but he sure did get her motor running.  Damian
insisted he assist her in dressing.  He picked up her white lace panties
and took several deep sniffs of her essence, before slipping them up her
long thin legs.  That made a good impression, almost as good as his busy
fingers, in making sure the panties were properly fitted.

She returned his gestures and as she sniffed his shorts, which are so tight
fitting no undies are needed, she almost swooned.  Damian caught her and
holding tight kisses her lips several times.  She would be returning and
sooner then next week, he was sure of it.  He was also sure her dreams
would be pleasant and disturbing at the same time.  His plan was to get
into her ass and the asses of her children and husband.  He also wanted
Jane to experience sex with her son and her daughter, while the son and
daughter got it on together and with their father.  He was sure the innate
lust of this woman would be found in the other family members and he wanted
to experience that too.

Damian, now having some real female experience, was on the path of true
bisexuality.  The love and lust he and the others represented is not a
gender specific thing, it is a human thing.  It has two distinct components
the inter-gender and intra-gender.  Women appear to be less interested in
bisexuality then men.  This is a cultural myth.  Now that women, at least
in western society, have true control over their futility, attitudes have
changed.  It also changes the attitudes toward incest.  This makes Damian's
job a lot easier.  Not that it was ever all that difficult.

(A little scholarship is needed here to properly understand what Damian and
the others are talking about when it comes to bisexuality.  We also need to
understand a bit about ancient Greek culture to place all this into
context.  But first, immortals are, from mortal's points of view, amoral
when it come to fundamental animalistic behaviours.  That would be sex and
stuff like that.

In Ancient Greek art, there is a lot of phallus or penis worship by
men. Men are generally depicted naked, including soldiers.  We see lots of
this from Eros and the others.  Married or virtuous women are depicted
clothed, even if depicted in the same artwork with their naked husbands.
Prostitutes were generally depicted naked with naked men.  Men liked to
depict their own penises as dainty little penises in later Greek art.
Early Greek art (5th century BC) tells a different tale. In the artwork
from that timeframe, men gave themselves oversized phalluses.  Sometimes
they had double penises. They depicted plants as being penises in the
ground.  They even depicted animals as having penis features, such as a
horse with an erect penis for a head or birds with erect penises for heads.
This older stuff has much more to do with fertility then sexuality.  In non
fertility related artwork one never depicted the gods with other then
normal phalluses, it would be disrespectful to exaggerate.  One exception
was for those gods related to fertility.  Like their forebears, big is good
for making humans and animals.  If you are depicting yourselves you should
try and emulate the gods.  It is respectful to endow them just a little
better then yourself.

It is clear from comments made so far in the story and others yet to come,
that the gods liked many aspects of Greek culture but not all of it.  In
their art however they never depicted the gods in any exaggerated way, as
to them it would be disrespectful.  That is one aspect of this culture the
gods all appreciated.  They liked being treated with respect.  We all like
being treated with respect, mortals or immortals.

The Dionysus cult had a public parade every year in which the men carried
the largest penis possible, by a team of men, in a parade through the
cities. On the ass which Hephaestus rides, the animal has a penis
erection. Even in Aphrodite's temple on the Athens Acropolis, the altars
were topped with phalluses.  The futility gods are an exception to this
respect business.  They were often depicted as having enormous phalluses.
This was not disrespectful, remember the futility gods were in the business
of procreation, not "love and lust or social interaction".

To Ancient Greece, the penis was the main symbol of fertility and they even
created dildos constructed from leather and marketed them.  In a very real
way, modern sex toys are neither new or significantly different (batteries
and plastic excepted).  They, men, used them too, just like we do today.
So did the ladies.  Human sexuality is unchanged.  The male idea of female
sexuality was that Greek men believed that women envied their penises.
(Does that some like Sigmond or what?  Well he had a classical education
too.)  Something many still believe today.

Men created artwork displaying women with dildos.  Female homosexuality and
female masturbation are rarely depicted unless seen with a dildo.  The
reality was, women then were not different from women today, with one
exception, modern birth control.  Some women loved women too.  Most of what
we know today about Greek culture was written by men.  That explains quite
a bit.  It has been your author's contention for a long time now, that
ancient peoples were no different them modern peoples, especially when it
comes to something as basic as sex.  They were in all probability, much
less inhabited.

Rape was common in Ancient Greece and seen by men as a "right of
domination" by Greek men.  I think lots of other cultures had and many
still have this idea.  Remembering this stuff was written by mortal men,
Zeus, the god, was the master rapist who raped many women.  He raped Leda
in the form of a swan.  He raped Danae disguised as the rain.  He raped
Alkmen disguised as her own husband.  Zeus even raped other men, such as
Ganymede.  To the common man, they usually staked out water wells and then
raped the women when they went to get water.  It was also common to rape
prostitutes, slaves, and their own wives.  Some of this has already been
covered so the reader will need to apply an appropriate amount of salt.  It
would seem that men have always used any handy justification for their
actions and we still do.)

"Come with me to the mall Damian," Theo said.

"If I can drive and if you will come swimming with me.  We have just not
had anywhere enough beach time."

Damian just loves to drive the Z4 and Theo is loth to deny his boy lover
anything in his power to grant.  They dressed in some of the sexiest shorts
and tee shirts Damian had ever seen.  Theo was always at the top of
fashion, unless it offended him.  Baggy pants that are falling off and
surfer shorts are two of them.  He wants to see as much skin as is
practical.  At least the girls know how to show it.

It seemed that no matter where they went Theo and Damian encountered
people, one or the other knew.  Damian was beginning to exude the same kind
of sensuality that Theo did.  This was recognized by Theo's friends and
acquaintances, any on the make were falling all over themselves to impress
the young man.  It seemed that most were like that, on the make.

"I wasn't even trying and had this kind of effect, what would happen if I
turned in on," Damian thought.

It was in the food court that he found out.  Morgan and about ten other
teens were sitting at a big table when she spotted Damian, who was looking
the other way and talking to Theo.

"Oh-My-God, it that you Damian?  Look it's Damian," she shouted.

Damian and Theo turned to face the table of teens.  Damian turned bright
red, he is easily embraced.  That is just a bit of an act.  The boy put his
projection ability into overdrive, as he took the six steps toward Morgan.
He had not talked to her or even thought much about the girl for weeks now.
The whole table suddenly became very quiet, he was overwhelming them with
lust and desire.  If he wasn't careful they would all be making out in the
place.  For Morgan he smiled just a little and used what Pothos had taught
him about unrequited love.  He knew he was just being mean.  Well a few
weeks of discomfort was earned he figured.

"Damian what have you done to yourself, you are, are gorgeous," Morgen
blurted out, followed by, "and handsome too," from one of the boys.  Theo
just laughed.  Damian raised his hands above his head and did a slow turn
around.  Leaving no doubt about the size of his crotch bulge, the shape of
his ass or his powerful shoulders and pectorals.

"It's all Theo's doing."  Theo, standing behind Damian shook his head
no. "I would have thought you would all be at the beach on such a great
afternoon," Damian said?

Hugh answered, "We were just talking about heading in that direction, are
you going Damian?"

Damian smiled.  "Sure just heading in that direction now, well after we get
a cold drink."

Following a bit of small take they got their drink and headed for the
Z4. The gaggle of young people, now completely horned up instead of the
normal half way, organizing their own transport.  During that brief
conversation Damian could sense the emotions and feeling of his school
mates.  Many would almost never talk to him in the spring, now they could
not get close enough to him.  The girls all had hot pants for him and the
boys were all very much confused by their feelings and the penis wood
resulting from his very presence.

"You realize you could have any or all of those kids in your bed," Theo
said.

"Ya, feels good too.  I think I'll take a few of those offers up but not
today.  If any of them come to the beach I think I'll move it up a notch or
two."

"Not with Morgen I take it."

"No, you must have read me, I guess.  I think a couple of weeks worth of
unfulfilled desire is more or less in order."

"What about that blond one, Veronica?"

"I think I'll fuck her silly and send her back to her football player
boyfriend.  Did you see her face, I mean she couldn't stop staring at my
crotch.  Last year she wouldn't even talk to me."

"And the boyfriend?"

"I'll share him with you, his body is almost a nice as ours and all he ever
thinks about is sex and maybe some football plays.  He has always been nice
to me and well just about everybody.  I think he is bi, he's the only
football player to defend the gay boys at our school anyway."

"He is not among them is he?"

"No, Jorden is a senior and has a summer job.  Veronica is one of the cheer
leaders.  They were a hot item all last year.  Of all the jocks at school I
liked him the best.  He is hot.  I think you will like him as well, I get
his ass first."

The others arrived at the beach a minute or two before the Z4.  Immediately
the boys surrounded the sports car.  One asked if it was Theo's?  He was
very generous in his response.  It belongs to both of us, since we are now
brothers and brothers share.

"You two are not brothers, Michales and Olympus," Morning said.

"Damian is my apprentice and lives with me, my family has adopted him, you
see we are brothers," Theo said.

"Ya, I have a hyphenated name now Michales-Olympus, so I'm special," Damian
announced with a broad smile on his face.  The other all chuckled with him.

Our crew proceeded to swim and play games for the balance of the afternoon,
which for these kids was homeward bound by around 4.  Damian managed to
charge them all up, mostly Veronica.  Just before she left Damian whispered
something to her and having his hand on her shoulder sent all those little
tingles needed to ensure his message had been received.  Theo and Damian
sat in the warm afternoon sun enjoying the relative quiet of the near empty
beach.

Suddenly Damian became aware of something, he was not sure what it was.
Sitting up he looked around.

"That is a plea for help Damian, the kind of help only us love gods can
give."

Damian still looked perplexed.  He began concentrating trying to identify,
who, what and where.  He scanned the beach and saw little, finally he
turned around.  There, behind a picnic bench was the most beautiful boy he
hand ever seen.  Short, about 14, golden hair with a body form almost as
perfect as his own.  The lad moved with grace and poise.  He was looking at
Theo and himself with the saddest expression imaginable.

Damian focused his attention and was suddenly flooded with: sadness,
longing, abandonment, need, lost love and disappear, longing for male sex,
a desperate desire to be fucked and sucked and to fuck and to suck and to
cuddle and to just be loved, he had yet sensed.  Theo just looked at Damian
trying to gage what his apprentice was going to do.  He knew what Damian
should do but needed to see if Damian could recognize for himself.

Damian hesitated, "Theo, he has got to be our Ganymede.  He needs us, its a
fair trade."

Theo nodded agreement.  Damian concentrated on the boy filling his head
with even greater needs and desires that focused on himself.  The boy was
now staring at Damian, unable to move or even speak as he approached.  His
inability to move was a good thing, had he moved he certainly would have
ejaculated.  Damian thrust out his hand.

"Hi, I'm Damian and you look like you need a friend."

The boy hesitated, not letting go of Damian's hand.  He did not realize
that he could not let it go until Damian released it.  He could feel waves
of energy entering his body.  He could not take his eyes away from Damian's
eyes.

"I, I'm Conrad, and, and I think not any longer."

Damian moved in tighter and as their lips met, Damian's tongue invaded
Conrad's mouth to duel with its resident, he ejaculated.  The waves of
passion and energy and desire and what ever else Damian sent, caused Conrad
to become dizzy, forcing the boys to sit on the picnic table.  Damian slid
his hand only Conrad's body terminating at his speedo covered erection,
letting his fingers play with the wetness of the ejaculate seeping thought
the fabric.  They were both giggling when Theo approached.

"This is my brother Theo, he is like us," Damian whispered while nibbling
on Conrad's earlobe.

Theo stuck out his hand.  Conrad accepted it at once, he wanted to feel
those waves of energy and he sure did.  The instant erection straining at
the ever so brief speedo was reassuring and uncomfortable at the same time.
Theo leaned in and Conrad without hesitation shared another tongue probing
kiss this one did cause him to faint.  It also caused a second ejaculation.

Damian looked around and not seeing anyone close bent over and licked all
the semen from the now very wet fabric.  With two gods, even one being
still an apprentice, projecting to him; Conrad had been and would remain
for some hours simply overwhelmed.  Even in his fainting status his head
was filled with dream like images of lust and love.  Even in his semi dream
state he knew this was a special kind of love and lust.  He knew these
brothers would consummate in his ass soon, something his heart and body
longed for.

Theo swept the boy into his arms.  Damian gather up their beach blanket and
Conrad's few belonging and they proceeded to the Z4.  The Z4 is a roadster
and the top was down.  This presents a minor problem for three good sized
males.  Fortunately Conrad may be well built and very strong he is not all
that tall.  Damian sat in the passengers seat and Theo lowered the half
conches boy on to his lap.  He may be half conches but he sure knew Damian
had one hell of an erection that was pressing into his butt cleft.  It sure
felt good too.  Damian's hand left hand quickly fond Conrad's masculinity
and began fondling it; his right, most of the boys exposed flesh.
Everything about these brothers felt good.  He had never been so aroused in
his life before and he sure did not what that to stop.

Theo took the long way home.  By using back streets he avoided any
authority that would frown on not having proper seat belts.  As they drove
Conrad began to come alive.  He does have a very precious and outgoing
personality, he is quick witted and often very funny.  Theo and Damian did
not know this but suspected such from the vibrations Conrad was giving
them.

"If I didn't know better I would think I have been captured by two Greek
Gods," Conrad said.

Theo answered, "Και τι σας κάνει να
σκεφτείτε ειδάλλως?"

Damian just laughed.  "I don't want to influence your world view but
welcome to our version of Olympus.  What Theo said was, 'and what makes you
think otherwise?'"  Damian had no idea how he knew the modern Greek Theo
had used but he did.  Theo just chuckled as both boys were making
discoveries about themselves.  Conrad just looked puzzled and content at
the same time.  Being in a duel state of mind is something he will need to
learn.

Once in the garage they piled out of the Z4 and brushed any sand off their
feet to the garage floor.  Loaded down with beach stuff, the three intrepid
young men entered the laundry room, with its massive shower, large enough
to accommodate about six.

"We should shower and wash the salt from our bodies and these swimsuits,"
Damian said taking Conrad's hand and leading him behind the glass walls.
Conrad was still puzzled, he had no idea why he just went along with these
two strange boys, he was just doing it.  Damian handed Conrad the shampoo
and adjusted the water flow from four of the shower heads.  Theo handed out
bars of soap as he and Damian began washing Conrad's exquisite body.  "He
must be a swimmer or gymnast," Damian thought.

Conrad had some experience in the athletic shower room where getting a
little help with our back was common but that was nothing like this.  Once
the salt was clear of the fabric Damian collected them, rang them out and
hung them to dry.  This of course lead to a detailed and in depth
inspection of each, new to you, body.  We are talking more detailed then
one gets from your mother when only a small child.

Theo understood Conrad's desire for him to move from the butt cheeks into
the cleft and down for a close internal anal inspection.  The kind of
desire Theo most likes to satisfy.  He did, first one finger then another
followed by three.  Conrad was not shy and began reciprocating.  It was
Damian's anilingus that surprised him but only momentarily as his internal
desire built and his tongue engaged Theo.

After drying each other making sure your new friends genitals were attended
to properly and gently, Theo and Damian lead him to the bedroom.  Damian
had charged the boy up to almost maximum with his thoughts.  Now it was
time for action and consummation of the promise.  Drawing Conrad to the bed
surface and laying between the two gods (okay a god and an apprentice)
Damian and Theo began sending him to higher and ever higher levels of
pleasure and ecstasy.

The scene was like a high class porn flick run at double the frame speed.
Hands and mouths, tongues and cock were everywhere and fully engaged.
Damian got the first go at Conrad's ass while Theo fucked his mouth.
Filling Conrad with ejaculate on both ends the gods switched positions and
repeated the performance.  Four loads in 20 minutes was to much and Conrad
passed out from the pleasure and potency.

Theo retrieved three warm and damp cloths they cleaned each other and
between the two cleaned Conrad who revived just as the process was
completed.

"You take Conrad for a quick tour and I'll round up some food.  Any
allergies Conrad?"

"No but I don't eat Brussels Sprouts on principal," he replied.

They all laughed at that.  When Conrad laughs and giggles his voice as a
musical quality.  He also does so with a girlishness.

This is not a slight to Brussels Sprouts, unless they are old and poorly
prepared.  When young, tender and properly steamed, being served with a few
fresh herbs and some lime juice, they can by quite tasty.  However, if old
and poorly cooked they can be dreadful.  Apparently Conrad had never had
them properly prepared.  Something Theo would leave for the future.

"Oh, I see Olympus Concealing, your version of Olympus how cleaver Damian."

"Well that is our family name too but this place is know as Mt. Olympus
West by the family," Damian said, increasing Conrad's puzzlement or perhaps
confusion.

"This is Theo's office and over here by the front entrance is my office,
your office is off the kitchen."

"Ah, my office?"

"Yes, you need an office too."  Then Damian realized he had gotten ahead of
himself.  He solved the problem by kissing Conrad with one of his deep
tonsil inspecting kisses.  Conrad was totally under his control for the
time being and just went along.

"Here is the living room, library, recreation room, the pool and hot tub,
guest bedrooms are on the second floor.  I sleep with Theo, my room is next
to his and your room next to mine.  You won't use it much for the first
week or two I'm sure."

"Ah, I was just wondering, how do you know, you know, that I'm staying
here?"

"After the fuck feast this afternoon how could you not?"

"Yes, good point but I still don't understand. Ah, do you and Theo always
walk around naked.  Not that I'm complaining I like naked, especially when
I get to look at hunks like you two."

"As much and as often as possible. You know your right at the top of the
good looks scale, yourself."

Conrad blushed and the boys embraced for several of those great kisses and
just a few feels of those great looking bodies.

Over dinner Conrad told them about himself.  He has been a gymnast since a
small child.  He realized he was gay when eleven and his coach seduced him
at twelve.  The coach and his son, two years older then himself, fucked him
at every opportunity since.  Conrad assured them he loved every minute of
it too.  His favourite time was being fucked by the coach in the ass and in
the mouth by the son at the same time, always best on the massage table.

He is new to the city.  His coach moved away to a much larger and fancy
club in the northeast, so he at 14 was left alone.  He loved the coach and
his son and the sex too.  His parents sent him to this city so he could
attend dance lessons from Ms. Marta Messer, and attend the music and arts
high school.  He wants to be a dancer and actor.  He has only been in town
for two weeks.  The only people he knows are girls, as he is the only boy
his age in the dance school.  For a gay boy that's a bummer.  He was living
with one of Marta's neighbours.  Nice people but no experience with boys in
general and gay boys specifically.

His parents are traveling around the world at the moment and won't return
until next year.  Theo asked a few questions and got the details.

"Then I think it is settled.  You will live here and be our house boy, that
pays well and you have easy access to the school and dance academy," Theo
said.

Conrad was suddenly overcome by a lust rush.  He took Damian's hand and
lead him to the bedroom.  Theo cleaned up the kitchen and phoned Ms. Marta
Messer.  He did not know her except by reputation.  It was a very sold one
too.  She is known as the best instructor of classical and modern dance in
this part of the state.  He did know that Gregory Wolf (Jane's husband) was
on her board of directors.  It only took a few phone calls and Conrad's
official residence was now Olympus West and he, Damian and Conrad had full
memberships at the Wolf's fitness club. While this phoning took place
Damian fucked his new buddy twice and got fucked once too.  No foreplay, no
preparation, just lube the hole and stick it in.

It was now dark, so Theo switched on the pool lights and when the boys
appeared they took a nice evening swim which was followed by another joint
shower and another night of almost non stop sex for Conrad.  When one
wasn't in his ass the other was.  He marvelled that he was not least bit
sore after so much butt fucking activity.  One or the other had him in
every possible position and some neither thought possible.  Conrad was so
flexible and fit that he could twist into shapes no ordinary person could
even conceive of.  He could even get half of his 7" cock length into his
own mouth.

Damian was right he figured Conrad would probably not even go into his own
room let alone sleep there for weeks, if ever he hoped.  Theo knew from
experience that Conrad would be totally dedicated to them and his part time
position by the morning.  He would never even question why or how it came
about.  He would believe it was an invitation he accepted.

Theo thought Conrad's interest in the theatre arts was most fortuitous.
Playing the role of Ganymede was just another gig with all those sexual
side benefits.  In the morning they let him sleep.  Damian laid out a pair
of those super sexy shorts, white with a tight white 3/4 length tee
shirt. Having a good percentage of lycra in the fabrics these thing would
fit either of them and cling to the body like a second skin.

Later that morning Damian was orienting Conrad in his new job.  Damian
could not seem to keep his hands off the boy.  The boy was not the least
bit interested him not doing so.  Damian was letting his fingers trace the
back of Conrad's leg from the knee to the mid buttocks.

"Damian, if you don't stop that you will just have to fuck me.  I can't
stand this constant stimulation.  And I don't like having to wear these
shorts they are way to sexy.  I mean just putting them on I want to fuck."

"You'll get accustomed to it, I did.  Now let me help you remove them.
There now, just bend over the desk, yes like that.  Now don't come, I'll
suck it out of you, we sure don't want to waste something a valuable as
semen now do we," Damian instructed.