Date: Sun, 11 Feb 2001 07:34:47 -0800 (PST) From: Bob Archman Subject: Expedition 7 Expedition 7 By Bald Hairy Man, e mail bldhrymn@aol.com or bldhrymn@excite.com This story shares some characters with A Christmas Story and with Old Guys. It is pure fantasy with no effort at safe sexual practices. Some might recognize that I am interested in older men, often bearded and hairy. If you like beach bunnies, this is not the story for you. If you are underage, or uninterested in openly homosexual content, do NOT read this story. I was looking at the festival with a somewhat scientific eye when I began to think that the home brew may have included a special ingredient. I was feeling turned on and excited. Usually it took more than two beers to do that. I wasn't usually attracted to young men, but everyone was looking good to me now. The feeling was mutual, everyone seemed excited and was showing signs of excitement. Ari got up and decided to teach the Indians some Greek dances. Their music was rhythmically similar to Greek folk music. He was at half staff and he had no shortage of students willing to learn. He formed a ring around the central pool and the musicians and dancers picked up his steps easily. Beer and the brew flowed freely. Eventually we all joined in, dancing and laughing as we circled the pool. Ellis got up and taught them some other folk dances. His Hebrew dances also were a hit. The dances gave the Mayans a chance to touch us and that exited them more. One of the men told me that some of the boys had never been outside of the area and had never seen a hairy man. Their legends all talked about the bear man, so this was as if the legends had come to life. Pedro was a happy man. We all rested and ate some. Everyone was sweaty and hot. The beer tasted good and I just sat back on the bench and smiled. Our little cup bearer brought another goblet of brew and then sat at our feet and began to suck Ellis's cock. One of the guards at the site, Alphonso, came up and looked at me. He was maybe thirty and well built, another one of the guards who's handsome body was disguised by the poorly fitting uniforms. I smiled at him, and that was all he needed. By this time I had lost all my scientific feeling and was ready for sex. I had thought that this would be a bunch of young guys forced to go to an initiation ceremony. There was nothing forced about Alphonso's interest in cock sucking. Alphonso was great. It seemed as this was the greatest event to ever happen to him and he was ready, willing, and more than able. My cock vanished in his throat and it was his. The entire room erupted in sex at the same time. Everyone was involved. Ari was sharing his cock between three guys, everyone was enthusiastic and seemed happy. "Slow up!" Ellis said to our cup bearer. The boy smiled and looked at him. He then got up straddled Ellis and sat on Ellis' long thin cock. I hadn't thought that anal was a part of the event, but Pedro was watching and smiled in approval. The boy was fully erect and dribbling precum. I thought of him as a boy, but he surely had a man's cock. Another one of the guards, Max, came over and began poking his cock into Alphonso's ass. Alphonso responded by opening his legs wider so the cock could get in more easily. "We share you? OK?" Max asked. I said Ok. I later found out that they believed the seed could be shared by those sexually linked to the bear man. "Salvation through daisy chain," Gil called it. Ari was the first to shoot and he let everyone know it. That was greatly appreciated and I followed a minute later. Alphonso was in heaven. This was genuine nectar of the Gods. The orgasms caused a chain reaction and everyone had shot off within a minute and a half. Water was drawn from the pool and we washed in it. The water was clean and refreshing. Ellis muttered something about pool of purification. The several men came into the enclosure with trays of food, including a roasted pig. The banquet was about to begin. A few of the younger men were hanging around the edge of the space. I thought they were either too young or perhaps frightened. "Who are they?" "They are from other villages or orphans." Alphonso said. "They have no one to present them to you, like their father or uncle." I didn't realize that this was the arrangement. "Who presented you?" I asked. "Pedro is our father." He said. I hadn't guessed that. Ellis got up and went over to the men on the side and motioned for them to come over. An extraordinary look of relief spread across their faces. They apparently needed a sponsor or an invitation. It didn't know much about rites of initiation, but it was clear that this was very important to the men gathered here. The food was wonderful, and the music started again. "What happens next?" I asked. Max and Alphonso smiled. "We get to do it all over again!" Alphonso said. "In the first round we need to eat your seed. Now we can do that again, or you can eat our seed." "Or you can shoot into our ass." Max added. "We play until everyone falls asleep. It's great fun." Pedro came over. "You are men now?" he asked with a smile on his face. They nodded. "It is good. All is as it should be." "Thank you. You can play with anyone any way you want. All is well." He said. "Poor Ari. He's too big to fuck anyone in the group." Ellis said. "He'd rip them in half." Pedro laughed. "Don't worry!" He said. "We spend years getting ready for this day. The boys remain boys until they eat your seed, but they haven't been virgins. Sex play is a part of being part of the family." He said. "I'd have no trouble." Max said. "That's for sure." "Fucking is good, but taking it is better." Alphonso said. The younger men who had just joined us were licking Ellis' cock and he spurted several beads of cum. They licked it up. All was well with them now too. The cup bearer brought another round of the tribe's home brew. Gil was dancing with some of the men and the party seemed to pick up energy after the post orgasmic letdown. I went with Alphonso and Max over to see Ari and Gilbert, leaving Ellis with his new found friends. Ari and Gilbert were on the edge of the pool holding court surrounded by admirers. I joined the happy group. "I can't believe it, but I'm just as ready for sex was I was when I came here." Gilbert said. "There must be something in the potion. Whatever it is, I like it." "I feel like I could fuck the Trojan Horse!" Ari said. Both the potion and the beer had an impact on him. I stood still for a second and realized that I was in the same state, high and hard. "Well Max here is willing to play the horse." I said. "Don't forget me!" Alphonso looked eager to feel the monster dong in his ass. Max got on his hands and knees and Ari moved to his rear. Pedro provided some lubricant. Gilbert and Alphonso exchanged a meaningful look and the Mayan assumed the same position. For some reason Alphonso's cock seemed really appealing to me so I slipped under him so that I would suck hin while Gilbert fucked him. This put my cock in easy reach of Max. We were all linked together with the tops at the ends screwing the suckers in the middle. I thought of my self as the sexual keystone, a nice architectural analogy. I was thinking that this was a pleasant thought when it struck me that I was more drunk that I thought. I had wondered if Alphonso's enthusiasm was real or ritual. I had a good view of Gilbert's cock entering and the pounding his ass. Alphonso wasn't faking it. He was oozing buckets of precum and I was licking it up as fast as I could. My mouth then filled with his cum and I could feel his tension reduce as his load pumped into my mouth. He moved away so I rotated and took Max's cock. Max wasn't fully erect yet and he must have been having trouble taking all of Ari's meat. Suddenly Ari's balls were next to Max's, and Max began to shoot his load. When he finished, I got up and saw a look a tremendous satisfaction on Max's face. He had taken the Bear God's cock and shared an orgasm with him. Both Max and Alphonso had lost interest in my cock when Gilbert and Ari's cocks were fully imbedded. I could understand that, but it left me unsatisfied. I returned to the bench with Ellis. He had collected several of the smaller guys and had one stationed at each of his erogenous zones. They were playing like kids, using him as a jungle gym. The smallest of them had just discovered that his long thin cock was both easy to take and felt good in his ass. The boy was five feet at most and was doing a dance on Ellis' cock. I looked at the boy and realized his size was due to poor nutrition rather than age and the wiggling on the cock was pure sexual ecstasy. Two boys were licking Ellis' hairy nipples and another was licking his balls. I sat down to rest. Up until this time the action had been between the younger men and we bears. Now the older men, Pedro and his friends, began to join in the sexual activity. One of these men came over to me and began to suck. Soon we were on the ground sixty nining. This caused quite a stir. Apparently they always alternated sucking and hadn't considered the possibility of mutual play. They may have been a primitive people but they saw the advantages of that immediately. I had just done my bit for harmony in the third world. The Mayan and I were in a tight ball when I felt a cock at my ass. It was Pedro. I looked up and didn't move and he slipped in. I had been well revved up before Pedro rammed my prostate. His cock opened flood gates of feeling. It was a sex bomb exploding in my ass. I felt like I was going to cum, but stayed just short of a climax for a remarkably long period. It seemed like hours but it must have been five or six minutes. My partner was growling and I was trying to suck his balls out through his cock. Pedro was pumping at just the right speed. We all climaxed together, or at least close enough to seem like together. We all relaxed, but didn't break apart. I was still sucking the cum dribble from my partner and Pedro twitched periodically and he shot the last drops of seed into my ass. "This is the way it is supposed to be." Pedro said. "Giving and taking, sharing our seed and strength." I didn't know what it was supposed to be, but it was hard to visualize any thing better. I sort of zoned out and just laid there. The night was over as far as I was concerned. I think I fell asleep. When I woke, it was dark now and the scented torches were burning down. They were replaced with new ones and it was as if the lights were turned on. The smell was slightly different. I am a bourbon and scotch guy, and never was interested in drugs, but I detected a slight odor of hemp. I washed off again in the pool and the music seemed to be almost hypnotic. The cup bearer brought another beaker of brew. This to was slightly different from the earlier drinks. The atmosphere was languid and friendly. Man sex is a universal language and we all spoke. Cocks were softening up but still dripping as we talked. Gil, Ellis and I were seated together and with Alphonso and two of his younger brothers. Ellis discovered that to the tribe sexual taboos only dealt with sex between men and women. They were concerned with property and children. There were no limits on man to man relationships. Man sex was recreational and promoted tribal solidarity and brotherhood. We had become blood brothers. More correctly we were sperm brothers. By eating your friends cum, you gained his strengths and shared his friendship. It wasn't clear if they thought of this as physical or symbolic. They seemed to think that you needed a boost to make the jump from childhood to adult. This boost was provided by other men's sperm. Pedro joined us. Ellis asked him why it was forbidden to initiate your own sons. "They already have my seed. They were born with it. They need some other seed to keep strong." Pedro said. "Too much of the same seed and your children become sickly. It is forbidden for our women to marry outside of the tribe. We make new tribe members here. Half of these men were not members of the family before. Now they are. We have replenished the male stock." Ellis later wrote a paper about the Mayan recognition of intermarriage and the problems it could cause. It all made some sense to me. It was much later but I was beginning to feel excited again. "What did you put in the brew?" I asked Pedro. "Old Indian herbs that promote seed," He said. Then he came close to me and whispered in my ear. "And Viagra. We are not so backwards here now!" he laughed. "I'm afraid my cock may fall off from overuse." I said. "This has been a night!" "It's not over yet, my friend." Pedro said. "The pressure to shoot is off now. You guys have given us more seed that our last three festivals. It's time for fun!" Fifteen minutes earlier sleep would have been my idea of fun. That had changed, I was ready to go again. The same idea seems to had struck just about everyone at the same time. Whether it was the slightly suspect fumes emanating from the torches, the brew or the Viagra, I don't know, but I could sense the sexual tension rising. Ari and Gilbert started to dance and all joined in forming a ring around the pool linked arm and arm. We danced faster and faster until Gil tripped and the entire ring fell on the ground laughing. As luck would have it, we fell in the prefect configuration to suck our neighbors. We became a daisy chain. I was between Max and one of the smaller guys. Max's interest in cock sucking had not diminished as the night progressed. He engulfed my cock. The boy was oozing a steady stream of precum. He was sucking Gilbert, so I didn't know if I was my cock sucking skills or his excitement at sucking Gilbert's horse cock that generated the flow. I didn't care either. Ari told everyone to trade partners. Pedro repeated the command in Spanish and Mayan. I was at Max's cock. As I sucked him, the other boy was just as enthusiastic about my meat as Gilbert's. Max was dribbling sweet precum. He was just as hard as he had been hours before when he fucked Alphonso. I came up for air and noticed the ring began to break up. Ari was on his hands and knees with Pedro working his cock into the bear god's hole. Ari was a good sport and seemed to be enjoying the anal simulation. Pedro glowed. I guess it's not every day you get to have sex with a god. Alphonso got behind his father and slipped in. Gil saw the opportunity so he screwed Alphonso. One of the younger boys scooted under Ari to make sure that no cum was lost. "It looks good. Doesn't it?" Max said. I got up and he slipped in my ass easily. He was a first class pre cum leaker and that provided all the lubrication we needed. He wasn't that big, but he hit the prefect spot. I was floating. The boy next to me wanted to be fucked. I was afraid I'd rip him in two, but that wasn't a problem. He was really tight and hot. Next to our threesome one of the smallest guys in the group was lowering himself on Gilbert's monster. He shot off as soon as Gilbert was fully embedded. Gilbert licked up the guy's cum that covered his hairy chest. It was hard to believe it fit in the diminutive Indian. He looked proud, like a chick that just discovered he was a rooster. Max began to shiver and shake. It may have been my imagination, but I though I could feel his cock expel the seed, and the cum gush into my ass. I had one arm around my fuck mate's chest and the other cupped on his cock. My hand was bathed in warm sticky fluid. The little man shot a huge load. I popped. We all rolled on the ground and rested. I licked up the cum that coated my hand. That was the right thing to do. The night would down and the sex diminished until the sum rose and the ceremony was over.