Date: Mon, 12 Jun 2017 20:09:37 -0400 From: Tripp Savidge Subject: Bacchus Springs, Chapter 0: Prologue This is a work of fiction, and contains scenes of explicit gay sex. Any resemblance to actual places, persons, or events is coincidental. If you are not of the legal age to read adult stories, or are uncomfortable with gay themes, please stop reading now and close this document. Bacchus Springs, Prologue, Chapter 0, Copyright 2017 Tripp Savidge. All rights are reserved. Do not duplicate or distribute in any form without express permission of the author. Bacchus Springs Chapter 0: Prologue by Tripp Savidge PROLOGUE * Scene 1 * "Are you sure we're on the right road?" "I did what it said, this is the shortest route," Jake answered looking at the GPS again. "If we get lost and get there late, I'm telling Mom and Dad it's your fault." "Fuck you bro. We're fine." I got more nervous as we drove down the country road. Not sure why. Something seemed off. I saw the huge old building on the hill as we approached. It looked like a school or maybe an old hospital. Three stories in dark red brick, probably from the turn of the last century. It reminded me of some old scary movies I'd seen. As we got closer, I saw the place was surrounded by a tall brick wall with wrought iron fencing along the top - then I saw the sign as we passed by the gate. 'St. Anthony's Asylum' on a huge bronze plaque - then these gates that truly looked like they should be guarding some type of horror. I was never so glad to see open fields again when we got by the spooky place. An old fashioned sign was coming up on the right and it seemed oddly out of place especially after passing the spook house. 'Welcome to Bacchus Springs'. It looked straight out of an old movie - fortunately not horror, more like one of those musical comedies or romances. We'd only made it a mile or so farther when I heard the siren and saw the reflection of the flashing lights. "Shit! I swear I wasn't speeding," Jake said. We pulled over and Jake pulled out his wallet with his license and the registration. The cop who came up to the window was huge. A big guy with dark hair and a short cropped dark beard. His uniform struggled to contain the massive muscles. "Boys. Out for a ride?" "Just passing through officer. Is there a problem? I don't think I was speeding," Jake said trying to sound as polite as I've ever heard him. "Just a routine check. Give me a minute," the officer said with a smile. Once I saw him close up I also realized he was a sheriff, not just a town cop. I wasn't sure if that was better or worse. He came back a few minutes later. "Boys, could you both please step out of the car?" I was a little confused and worried at this point. I looked at Jake who shrugged and unbuckled. The sheriff had us lean against the car and spread our legs while he did a pat down. I thought he was getting a bit personal, but then having never been searched before, maybe that was normal. This was supposed to be the start of a relaxing spring break with the folks. Jake left school right after his last class and stopped by my dorm to pick me up on the way, getting pulled over wasn't part of the plan. "Okay boys, seems there's a report of your car being stolen. I'll need you to follow me into the station until we get this sorted out." "But I swear officer, it's our car - I mean my parents' car but I have the registration and insurance card." Jake's voice cracked a few times and I could tell he was scared. "I see that son. I'm sure it's just a mix up and we'll try to get you on your way as soon as possible." "I should call my folks and let them know," Jake said pulling out his phone. "Shit, no signal. Could I call from the station?" "Sure kid. But you'll probably be on your way before too long." We pulled into the station that looked like it was out of some 1950s sitcom - the whole town seemed like it was stuck in the past. Not that it wasn't pretty - my mom would have loved it. I guess it sort of went with the retro welcome sign. The sheriff opened the door and asked us to wait in the small, bare office. That was all fine and good until he pulled the door closed and I heard the lock click. I checked the door and sure enough, we were locked in. I looked around and though there was a window - it had bars. "Ben... tell me this is creeping you out too," Jake said looking around. "Oh yeah. And dude my phone is totally hosed. Not only isn't there a signal, Wi-Fi is non-existent. How is that possible? It should at least show local locked networks." We sat, we waited, we paced. I played every game I could on my phone until I was out of lives. Three hours later I heard the door and Jake and I looked up expecting to see the sheriff. But it wasn't. A tall blond dude in a suit who could have been a model, stood in the door way and looked us up and down without saying a word. Then he turned his head to someone in the hallway behind him. "They're perfect. Bring them to his place." "Yes sir," a deep voice responded and the door closed again followed by the sound of the lock being thrown. "That didn't sound good Ben." "Ya think?" I really wanted to scream. We were so screwed and I had no idea what was coming. A few minutes later the door opened and it 'was' the sheriff and another guy in uniform. Maybe his deputy? He reminded me of the guy in the suit. Blond, tall, and slender but his eyes were cold and not friendly at all. They both came in and within a few moments had Jake and me cuffed with our hands behind our backs and hoods over our heads. Jake and I both tried asking questions, trying to figure out what we'd done or what was going on. Neither of them made so much as a peep in response. * Scene 2 * I knew we had travelled a short while by car before they guided me, still with a hood over my head, to where they made me kneel down. Then the hood came off and I blinked a bit as I took in the scene and my eyes adjusted to the sunlight. I saw Jake was kneeling right next to me. I felt a bit relieved then realized that maybe both of us being in the same trouble wasn't good. We were on some sort of fancy garden terrace next to a huge stone mansion, with vines and flowers everywhere around us. A big, movie-star- handsome guy was seated on a large chaise lounge drinking from a chalice as he watched us from under some fancy arbor. Good or bad, Jake was right beside me and just as confused. The sheriff and the other guy in uniform had stepped back behind us and the pretty blond guy in the suit was kneeling to the side of the guy reclining. "Interesting. Why are they still dressed?" the guy asked with a smirk and a wink directed at me. He his shirt was unbuttoned, leaving his impressive chest bare. He had to be or have been a body builder from the size of his arms and pecs. It was hard not to stare at his huge nipples. He noticed me looking and started fingering one. His rich brown hair was thick and wavy, down to his shoulders and he had a full beard - longer than most men I knew wore them. "Sorry sir. Boys, please stand." The man in the suit stood and came over and directed as the blond in the uniform knelt down and pulled off Jake's shoes then undid his pants and pulled them off. When he got to the t- shirt, he just ripped it off rather than uncuffing him. He came and knelt in front of me and repeated the process. Normally I'd say I'm rather proud to show off my body, but here, now, I wanted nothing more than to hide. I spend a lot of time at the gym keeping in shape - a little competition with my older brother to see who could get more ripped. Jake was currently winning but I knew I had the better ass. We were both into sports - Jake played football for his frat and I played soccer - not for the University, but for the intramural league. I knew we turned heads, but I wasn't sure that was a good thing seeing the way the man on the chaise looked at us. "Very nice," the man said holding up his hand and making a swirling motion. The blond officer grabbed my shoulders and turned me around - then with a hand on my shoulder and the other on my hip, he bent me over at the waist. I noticed the sheriff had done the same thing with Jake. I caught his attention and saw the same apprehension and fear reflected in his eyes. Then I was pulled back up and turned to face him again. The bearded man set his chalice aside and strode over to us. "I am Bacchus. You two are now part of my flock." Okay - that was just weird and I wasn't sure I really wanted to know what he meant. I watched as he reached out a hand and put his palm to Jake's face and then had him kneel on the terrace again. Jake visibly shuddered and I couldn't help but notice his dick coming to life. The officer pushed me back down as well. "So young and fertile. Are you a virgin?" Bacchus asked. "No," Jake squeaked. "Have you been with women, men, or both?" "Girls. I'm not gay," Jake said. Bacchus let out a roar of laughter. "But so full of lust. Quite the little Casanova aren't you? Not just a girl but 'many' girls. So with all your experiences you haven't noticed men, don't find the male body attractive?" "No. I don't do dudes." Bacchus laughed again and moved to me. He put his hand to my face and it was hot and his touch delicate. It made my whole body flush and I felt a little light headed. I couldn't help but stare into his eyes, they were... different... brown but with sparkles of gold. I felt myself getting lost in those eyes. "And you, are you a virgin?" Bacchus asked. "No sir." "Truly?" Bacchus asked again as he crouched, his fingers tracking down my chest, my stomach and through my pubes before he gently gripped my cock and squeezed. "I've been with a girl, done stuff." Bacchus leaned in close and whispered in my ear. The heat of his breath and the touch of his lips made my head spin and I let out a little whimper. "Very mild explorations yes...But you didn't penetrate her did you? Didn't put your sweet seed inside? You couldn't go through with it." I felt my face heat in shame. How could he know? I was scared to death he'd somehow figured it out. I was still hoping it was just a phase or nerves. I didn't want to be gay, I wanted to like girls like Jake. "Don't be embarrassed. I'm pleased. It makes you all the more tempting and delightful to me," he whispered and then licked my ear eliciting another whimper. My cock was painfully hard in his hand and I watched in horror as he squeezed, producing a huge glob of pre-cum onto his fingers. He brought them to his mouth and licked it off, making sure I watched. "So sweet." I turned to look at Jake who was looking as horrified and scared as I. Bacchus returned to the side table, picked up the chalice and then brought it to Jake. "Drink." He held the chalice to Jake's lip and tipped it. I could hear Jake swallowing and he coughed a few times as Bacchus poured faster than he could take it in. When he pulled the chalice away, he put his other hand behind Jake's head and pulled him to his feet and into a forced kiss. I could see Jake trying to resist but it only seemed to amuse Bacchus. I felt bad for my brother. He wasn't a homophobe but I knew he'd never kiss a guy voluntarily. Same way I knew I could never tell him about my doubts. He just wouldn't understand. "Soon you will feel differently, my straight little stud." He turned and caught my eye, holding up the chalice. He brought it to my lips and tipped it. I drank the thick sweet liquid and felt the heat as it burned down my throat. It was similar to wine at first, but somehow thicker, heavier, and with more fire. He watched me drink and I couldn't help but look into his eyes. They began to glow, a deep golden color like there was a light inside and I began to feel very strange. Bacchus pulled the chalice away and gripped my head pulling me into a kiss. I had kissed a number of girls but never like this. His tongue was in my mouth, owning me and tasting me. I was both aroused and repulsed at the same time. My body was so turned on - all I wanted to do was wrap myself around him and let him use me any way he wanted. He continued to kiss me as his hand moved down my back over the curve of my ass and then he gripped my ass cheek as he pulled me up and against him. His fingers brushed against my hole and I moaned into his mouth. I collapsed back to my knees when he released me. I was dizzy and I felt so ashamed. I had just Frenched a guy. I'm not gay, I won't be gay. I kept repeating it to myself over and over - like it would help. I'd managed to resist doing anything with guys and the realization that just moments ago I would have let him use me like a whore was close to devastating. What the hell was happening to me? I needed to be strong. I couldn't let myself give in. "My dear Benjamin, you will be one of my special boys," Bacchus said still standing there, looking down at me with a very satisfied smile. His eyes were back to normal but there was no missing the huge bulge swelling in his pants. How did he know my name? I wondered. No one had asked me or looked at my license. Maybe he overheard Jake using it... "Go ahead and sit down Jake. It will hurt less than falling," Bacchus said as he returned to his chaise. "What do you want us to do with them?" the sheriff asked. "Oh... just leave them for now Jed. It will take a while for the changes, but I assure you, they won't give us any problems. You can remove the handcuffs. Just let them rest while my magic does its work." "I thought you'd like them sir," the man in the suit said. "I do. A couple of young, fit, college jocks. But then again, that is your job Mr. Cavanaugh. You are to keep me well supplied and lately... well... you've been slipping." "I'm sorry sir. We'll try to improve. There just haven't been any hitchhikers or strangers coming through and those that did, weren't up to your standards." Bacchus turned to Cavanaugh. "Then go find them Troy. They don't have to present themselves to you. Or perhaps you're not up to the job anymore?" "No sir, I promise I can do this." "Can you? My worshipers are waning Troy. You've let six houses in town sit empty. We haven't had any new blood in months and only three pregnancies this year." "I can't force them to move here! We've listed the houses and the prices are good - no they're great. People just don't want to live in small towns anymore." "I suggest you do some active recruiting. Use the resort and spa to lure them in, then you can screen them and hook the ones suited to our needs. I especially like father and son combinations, the more attractive they are the better. Wives and daughters that can breed. The sex and lust is getting stale. I need more heat and passion." "Yes sir, I understand," Troy Cavanaugh said. "Do you? I have needs Troy. They must be satisfied and if you can't take care of it, then I'll find someone else to lead this town who can." "I understand sir. The restaurants and winery - they are meeting your needs?" "Yes, adequately. Maybe think of how to bring in more tourists. Not just to the resort, but get the word out about our fine dining and the bars. Surely the city folk would love those." "I'll work on it sir. And I'll see if we can't see if anyone knows folks who might want to move here. Maybe we can get some interest through friends and family of current residents." "As long as you get some fresh blood Troy..." "Yes sir. And I hate to ask sir, but I think we need to recharge the baths and the hot springs at the spa sir. They're not having the same effect as they once did." "Very well. Actually... I think I'll do the baths then infuse the water supply. Maybe that will heat things up." "Will people still be able to do their jobs?" Troy asked. "Of course. They may take a few more fuck breaks but then, that's what I want. I'll take care of it this evening. Oh, and Troy... send Josh over for the weekend." "Josh? But he's just..." "Oh please. Troy I know you fuck that boy senseless almost every night. He's hardly a virgin, but he is so pretty. I think I'll enjoy having him in my bed. Just realize he may be a bit exhausted when you get him back. But he'll also be very skilled." "He's too young! What will that do to him?" "Nothing bad. Increase his appetite, make him a little more assertive perhaps... But seriously Troy, if he's not too young for your dick, then why would he be too young for mine? You know there are no secrets you can keep from me. If you'd done your job I wouldn't need to use your son. But who knows, maybe he'll be so good that I'll want to keep him." "But you have so many and now these two!" Troy objected. "Yes but it will take a while to train these. And besides, using them doesn't teach you a lesson. I'd use you, but then you'd like that wouldn't you Troy?" Bacchus stood and walked up to Troy, pulling him into a kiss. Troy melted at his touch and wrapped his arms around the large man. Bacchus slid his hands under Troy's jacket and deftly unclasped his pants, allowing them to fall around Troy's knees. His hands worked down the sexy little briefs and then found Troy's firm, round ass. "You do find me attractive don't you Troy?" "Yes..." Troy gasped as Bacchus slid his fingers down Troy's crack and started teasing his hole. He brought them to Troy's lips and made him suck on his fingers getting them wet and slick before returning them to Troy's hole where they slid inside. "If you do well for me Troy, I'll fuck you just like you want. Maybe bring you and Josh both to my bed. You'd like that wouldn't you Troy?" "Yes, please..." Troy gasped as Bacchus's fingers slid in and out of his hole, spreading him open and giving him pleasure. "And if you do really well, I'll make sure every man in this town fucks you." Troy cried out as his cock erupted squirting stream after stream of hot jiz onto the ground and over Bacchus's leg. "I'll do it sir, I swear." "Of course you will." Bacchus said as he released the dazed man and walked out of sight for a moment. He returned with two ornate collars, one in silver and the other gold. He knelt down in front of Jake, opened the silver collar and fastened it about his neck. I turned to watch and as the collar snapped closed it glowed for a moment and formed to Jake's neck before melting into his skin and disappearing. Bacchus turned to me, the golden collar in hand. "Don't worry my love, it doesn't hurt. It just marks you as mine." He fitted the collar around my neck. I heard the click as it closed and felt it warm against my skin - then nothing. "Eventually you will feel pride over this collar, knowing you are mine, one of my devoted satyrs, having a home in my bed and by my side." "Jake too?" "I haven't decided yet about Jake. He wears my collar - but for now, just my servant. If he performs well... maybe. You find your brother attractive don't you Ben?" I felt really strange. Too warm and a little woozy like I'd had way too much to drink, but also more aroused than I could ever remember being in my life. I knew I should be really freaked out about this guy thinking I was going to be his lover, and yet; part of me thought it was the most natural thing ever. I reminded myself that I wasn't gay and that somehow I'd have to get away. I turned to look at Jake, damn, he was sexy. Athletic build, nice big pecs with his nipples all hard and swollen, his dark tanned skin so smooth. I shook my head trying to make the thoughts go away. Jake turned to look at me. Even his face, strong jaw and a little bit pretty, big blue eyes and light golden brown hair. All American jock-boy. "Ben?" Bacchus repeated. "Yeah, I do." The words slid out and then I realized what I said. Oh my god, I didn't... "So do I Ben, but you know what? You're even more desirable." I turned to look at Bacchus and his eyes were glowing again, he had a hand on either side of my face and pulled me in for another kiss. My mouth opened to him and let him explore. This isn't happening, this isn't happening. Part of me wanted to scream and pull back but I couldn't. My body had given into him and I began to wonder if I was going mad. "I'm going to take very good care of you Ben." "Has it already started?" Troy asked. Bacchus reached out and ran his hands through my hair and then leaned in and licked along my ear. "Yes. He'll be a natural. I can tell already. I don't think he's even realized or accepted how much he likes men." What? I wanted to object, to scream at him and argue but as soon as he turned his eyes on me I forgot what was bothering me. It was there, just on the edge of consciousness a vague notion that I should fight the feeling. But those eyes, that handsome face - I wanted so much for him to kiss me again. "Do you need to take them to the hot springs?" Troy asked. "No. I gave them my magic directly. It is much stronger and works more quickly this way." "Will Jake get the horns and pointed ears?" Troy asked. "Not for now. I haven't decided if I want him as a satyr or not. Ben's will show up by morning, but unless he's in my realm or I wish it, the physical changes won't show." Bacchus tipped my chin and caught my eye. "Ben, I have a question for you." I looked up at him waiting, hoping I could give him an answer that would make him happy. "Is your father attractive too?" The question surprised me. I stopped to think about it, I'd never really thought of my dad that way, but now that Bacchus asked it was like all the things I'd ever noticed came into focus. "Yes sir. He looks like an older version of us. His hair is still blond, it hasn't gone gray and he's in great shape, 'cause of his job." "What's his job Ben?" "He manages several health clubs and does personal training on the side, he's really into fitness." "And your mom, what does she do?" "She's a nurse." "Any other brothers or sisters?" Bacchus asked. "No sir." "Good, I need you to call them Ben. Tell them they need to come here. Let them know that you had car trouble. You need their help." The sheriff handed me my phone. Guess I should have been surprised or asked questions about how it was both charged and had a full signal. But I didn't. I made the call, Bacchus giving me prompts and coaching me on what to say. I kept getting these partial thoughts like I should resist and not do this, but it felt so good making him happy, pleasing him, I just had to. I listened to it ring... waiting. "Ben? Ben where the hell are you?" My dad answered. "Hey Dad. Sorry, Jake and I had car trouble and got stranded." "Are you okay?" "Yeah, Jake's a little freaked out but the people here have been super. They helped us get the car into the shop but they can't get the parts for a couple days." "Where are you? We can come and get you." "It's a town called Bacchus Springs they said you should check in at the police station when you get here." "Police station? Are you boys in trouble?" "No Dad. It's just a small town and they need you to sign stuff." "Your mom's not home yet from work, so it might be pretty late by the time we can get there. I pulled it up on maps and you're a couple of hours from here." "Sorry Dad." "No Benny, it's okay. How will we find you?" "We'll be at the Bacchus Springs Resort and Spa. There's not much here that's open late." "See you soon Benny. I'll text you when we get there. Give our love to Jake. Love you son." "Love you too Dad." I ended the call and looked up to Bacchus, hoping I did it right. "That was good Ben. You're a smart young man." Now I knew there was something wrong with me. I felt so good inside from the compliment and was thrilled that I make Bacchus happy. What was going on? Bacchus turned to the sheriff and his deputy. "You can go now. Let me know when they arrive and direct them to the resort. Go ahead and give them complimentary vouchers and make sure that Rakesh knows to expect them and that they are to receive the 'full' treatment." "Yes sir. Will you be attending to them personally?" the sheriff asked. "No, though I may check on things when I bring Ben and Jake. Troy, can do a standard welcome and initiation. You can handle that, correct?" "Yes, Lord Bacchus. If you've recharged the springs by then it should go very smoothly," Troy said with a deep bow. "Good, then until tonight gentlemen," Bacchus returned his attention to Jake. "How are you feeling Jake?" "What did you do to me?" "What makes you think I did something to you? Besides, you didn't answer my question." Bacchus reached down and cradled Jake's chin in his hand, forcing him to look up and make eye contact. "Really strange. Warm, sort of drunk and really horny." "So you still sure you're straight and have no interest in boys?" "Yes," Jake said with confidence, but even I could see something else was going on. He was shaking a little and trying to avoid looking at Bacchus. Bacchus ran his thumb over Jake's bottom lip and I heard Jake make a small moan as he squeezed his eyes shut. "Don't fight it Jake. Won't do you any good. Now, why don't we get you boys cleaned up and fed? I'm sure you're starving." * Scene 3 * Jake and I followed Bacchus and Troy into the large house. I was still feeling really strange and when I caught Jake's eyes I was a little worried. He looked like he was in a daze, his eyes were dilated so wide there wasn't much blue left and he didn't seem to be focusing. When I tried to speak to him, he'd look at me but it was almost like he couldn't understand me. I was so focused on following and figuring out what was going on with Jake that I missed taking in the first couple of rooms we passed through. We paused in a large front hall with a huge sweeping staircase where two guys were waiting. Even weirder was that they were wearing short white tunics. They both looked to be close to our age, maybe a few years older. Bacchus was speaking to them, but I couldn't hear what he was saying. Bacchus turned back to us and gave a big smile. "Blaze and Matthew, meet Ben and Jake. Ben is going to be one of you, so take extra care with him. Jake's still resisting so he might be a bit awkward yet. Get them both cleaned up and bring them to the dining room when they're ready." "Yes Father," Blaze and Matthew said in unison with a bow. I thought that was a bit odd but Blaze came and took my hand and the thought completely slipped my mind. Blaze was stunning and while I couldn't ever recall really looking at a dude this way before, I couldn't imagine how anyone wouldn't just stare at this one. I was also trying to keep my other hand over my junk because meeting someone and being totally naked is not exactly comfortable. Blaze was probably a little older than Jake, he had hair that was a deep golden red on top but auburn underneath. His eyes were the brightest blue I had ever scene and he had a close trimmed auburn beard and mustache. From what I could see he was quite fit and his skin was flawless, milky white. Matthew had taken Jake's hand and was leading him up the stairs. As we followed - I couldn't help but notice that Matthew was equally attractive - with dark brown hair and tanned skin. "I'm glad Father chose you, I think we'll be very good together. I'm already looking forward to it," Blaze said. "Huh?" Blaze laughed, the sound of it giving me little chills. "Sorry, I forgot this is all still new to you and the change has probably barely started. Don't worry, it's all good." I thought I should ask questions and get him to explain but when he caught my eye and winked I couldn't seem to form the words. They led us into a huge luxurious bath. Seeing my nakedness reflected in all the mirrors was a horrible reminder. I saw Matthew lead Jake into the room with the toilette and could hear him speaking but couldn't pick up the words. Then he turned to give Jake some privacy and I blushed from head to toe as he gave me a serious once- over ending in a huge, lop-sided grin. "Fuck dude. You are hot," Matthew said. My mouth still wasn't working so well, I managed a nod as I felt my face heat even further. "Don't scare him Matt. Can't you see he's going through the change? Surely it hasn't been long enough for you to forget." "Sorry stud. It's going to be okay. I know it's all scary and weird right now and you can't seem to make your brain or your mouth work. We went through it too. I promise Blaze and I will take care of you and no one is going to hurt you," Mathew said. I gave another nod and saw Jake stepping back into the main bath. Growing up with Jake and sharing a bath, I'd seen him partially naked or just in in a towel many times, but seeing him standing there, fully naked, aroused, and not even trying to cover himself was... wow. His eyes still had that glazed look and he didn't even move until Matthew led him to the showers. "Your turn," Blaze said laying a hand on my shoulder. "Huh?" "It will be okay. Just getting you cleaned up. Sit on the toilette like you're going to take a crap and relax. You're going to feel something poking at your butt - don't panic. Just keep breathing and let it do its thing. It will wash out your innards so you're good and clean." "Okay," I managed. When I felt the slick pressure on my bottom I almost screamed and then before I could process it was inside me and filling me. I looked up at Blaze in horror. "You'll be fine, just let it out. I know it's a bit strange the first few times, but you'll get used to it." I didn't think I could ever get used to this. When it was finally over, Blaze led me to the shower and I watched curiously as he removed the belt and slid the tunic over his head. He wasn't wearing anything else and I blushed as I felt my body reacting to the sight of him. "Thank you," Blaze said. "Huh?" Blaze looked down at my now rock hard member and then back up to my eyes and gave me a big smile. "Sorry, I assumed that was for me." Shit, shit, shit. I couldn't believe this was happening - betrayed by my own body and the way he looked at me! I was too embarrassed to look at him and turned to see Matthew washing my brother - with his hands. Fuck that did not help. They were both good looking and at the moment, wet and slippery as Matthew's hand were all over my big bro's muscled body. I wondered how Jake was handling it - he had to be mortified and yet he stood as still and as unresponsive as a statue. At lease Blaze wasn't expecting a response from me as he guided me under the other shower head. I felt his warm, soapy hands on my shoulders. I squeezed my eyes closed and tried to think of the most unsexy thing I could. I don't like guys, I don't like guys I repeated in my head. Then those hands slid over my pecks and across my nipples and my eyes flew open as a jolt went through my body. "Blaze can you hand me the shave kit?" Matthew asked holding out his hand. "Sure." Blaze grabbed something on the shelf behind him and handed it to Matthew. Matthew lathered up Jake's chest then took a razor and began removing any signs of hair. "Ben, please spread your legs a little," Blaze asked. I did it without even thinking as I watched Matthew methodically removing every bit of Jake's body hair except for a neat triangle above his junk. He even shaved his balls. "Why?" "What? Oh you mean why are we removing your brother's body hair? Bacchus likes us to be smooth when we're in human form. He'll still have a neatly trimmed bush - everything else has to go. I'll do you as well. And no, you won't be itchy. Bacchus made us a special cream that takes care of that and keeps it from growing back." I let out a small gasp as I felt Blaze's soapy fingers run up my crack and brush against my hole. I heard him snicker then one arm wrapped around my waist as the finger teased and prodded at my hole. "Damn but you are tight." I couldn't form words. No one had ever touched me back there and I'd never had my body respond this way to a girl's touch. I felt like I was on fire and when the tip of his finger slid inside me I couldn't help but push back against him with a deep guttural moan. "Easy stud. Save that for Bacchus. You're gonna love it. You know that burn and bit of pain you usually get when a guy slides inside?" I froze. I had no idea what to say. Sure, I'd read about it and knew what he was talking about but sure as hell no one had been at my back door. I felt Blaze still as he noticed I didn't respond. "What? You a dedicated top and never tried it?" My mind was spinning... "Shit, no... don't tell me..." He muttered and then I felt that finger against my hole again and shuddered. "Fuck me sideways. You're a virgin." Blaze voice held a note of disbelief that made me want to crawl away in shame. "You lucky bastard! It's all cool Ben. Don't be scared - it won't hurt at all. That's what I was going to tell you. It's going to be the best ever, all pleasure, no pain. Bacchus will take good care of you and then it will always be good. Only down side is you won't know how lucky you are." I tried to process what Blaze was saying as I felt the blade begin taking the hair from my body. * Scene 4 * Blaze and Matthew opened the door, revealing a large dark-paneled dining room with a huge table piled high with food. Honestly... more food than I'd ever seen in my life. Huge candelabras lit the otherwise darkened room and there at the end of the table, Lord Bacchus sat with a huge smile on his face. Jake was still in his daze and that worried me. He hadn't said a word since he'd responded to Bacchus and even through the shower, shaving, and them dressing us in the linen tunics - nothing. Given the things that had happened it made no sense. He should be screaming, fighting back, objecting somehow... "Welcome boys, please take a plate and fill it. Pick whatever you'd like. I assure you it is all excellent. Chetana, please pour the boys some wine." I was already a little dumbstruck at the food and then I saw the Indian girl - no make that woman, come around from behind Bacchus. She was stunning, caramel skin, luxurious long black hair and a beautiful face and eyes. She was dressed in a similar tunic to the others, but it did nothing to hide her curves. She glanced up as she poured the deep red liquid into one of the chalices and caught my eye. A brief smile crossed her lips before she looked away and continued her task. "Please eat. I'm sure you're hungry," Bacchus said. I took a plate and began picking from the huge selection of meats, cheeses, vegetables, and fruits. I tried to pick the healthiest things I could. Long practice from trying to keep in shape and not lose the definition I'd spent years building. I looked up when Bacchus began laughing. "No need to be so careful Ben. Take whatever you like. I promise you won't get fat from the food at my table and just so you know, you'll never get drunk either. No matter how hard you try." I stared at him in disbelief. Yeah... right. "He's telling you the truth. Once you belong to Lord Bacchus, you're immune to the effects of too much food or alcohol and don't pass on the desserts - they are exquisite." The owner of the voice had just stepped into the room, his deep rich voice giving me a new set of chills. Chetana may have been a beauty but this guy was heart stopping gorgeous. Also Indian, with the same rich caramel skin and a sexy black pompadour. His eyes were dark, with long lashes and his lips... Oh damn... I was throwing a boner again and the tunic did nothing to hide it. "Not fair Sin, I saw him first," Chetana said. "I don't know sister, it seems he may prefer what I have to offer..." "Oh I don't know, I like a challenge," Chetana said as she walked behind me and ran her fingers through my hair and down my neck. She leaned in and kissed my ear as she whispered. "I guarantee you will eventually fuck me. The more you resist, the sweeter my victory will be." I couldn't help but whimper as my cock throbbed and my head pounded. Bacchus laughed again. "Ben and Jake, these two are Chetana and Sinha - or rather just 'Sin'. Siblings and also satyrs in my service." I sat down with my plate and saw that Chetana had prepared a plate for Jake and set it in front of him. I couldn't help but catch another look at Sin and saw that he was watching me intently as he stood beside Bacchus. I took a drink and let the sweet liquid burn down my throat. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Sin lean down and whisper to Bacchus. I was so nervous that I was shaking. I should have been thrilled at having a woman as beautiful as Chetana say she wanted me, instead I felt fear. My world was spiraling out of control. I could feel Bacchus's gaze like a weight on my shoulders as I began to sample the food. "I was expecting that you'd like him, but I will ask something in return," Bacchus said. "Anything," Sin responded. "Good. You'll take care of Mr. Donvel then?" I looked up to watch the interchange and saw Sin stiffen at Bacchus's question. "Please Father... anything else..." "No Sin. You are the one he wants." "He's so old. What if he dies... you know... in the middle of things." "Is there a better way to go? And I honestly expect it will kill him. But it is his time and there is no one better to send him on." I caught Sin looking at me again with an intensity that made me squirm a little. He was so gorgeous and part of me was curious to see what was under the tunic... and the way he was looking at me made me think he had similar thoughts. "Okay. I'll do it," Sin said. "What's wrong Ben? You bothered by your attraction to my beautiful boys? Or maybe Chetana's getting to you?" I felt the blood rush to my face - it was like Bacchus could see straight through me and knew I was lusting after Sin. I tried to ignore him and took another drink. I glanced over to Jake who was eating and seemed to be watching Sin as well. I looked down to his lap and saw that his tunic was tenting as much as my own. "I think it's time Jake. Come here boy," Bacchus said. Jake pushed back from the table and stood - his movements still stiff. He walked to Bacchus and then knelt down at his feet. Bacchus reached down and cupped Jake's chin. "Good boy. I know how much you want this. Keep on fighting Jake, when you finally break there will be no going back... ever." I couldn't see what was happening because the table and the food blocked my view, but I had no doubts from the sounds and what I could see that my stud brother had just gone down on Bacchus. I could hear the sucking and slurping and could see the back of Jake's head bobbing up and down. My brain struggled to comprehend - Jake would never! "You like that don't you Jake? Nice tasty man meat. Matthew come over here and get our boy ready." I looked at Matthew in surprise. I hadn't even realized he had stayed in the room. I took another bite of the food and almost spit it back out when I saw Matthew lift Jake's tunic and bury his face in my brother's ass. Sure I'd heard of gay guys doing it. But sure never thought I'd see it, let alone see my brother with a guy's tongue up his hole. I jumped and let out a small squeak when I felt breath on my neck. "Hot isn't it Ben? Your brother's sexy and look at his cute little ass grind back into Matt's face - almost like he's enjoying himself while he sucks Father. But don't worry, you'll get to find out soon enough," Chetana whispered and then I felt her fingers trace across my shoulders as she refilled my cup. I tried really hard 'not' to look. I drank the wine and ate more of the food than I'd ever intended. Anything to keep from watching - but even so, I couldn't help but steal glances now and again. Chetana kept my cup full and brought me a fresh plate - all the foods I'd specifically tried to avoid. I heard a loud groan and couldn't help but turn my head. "Holy fuck," I gasped as I watched my brother mount himself on Bacchus's cock. He had his back to Bacchus and his eyes were squeezed shut and I watched in fascination and horror as I saw that huge cock slide in my brother's ass. When he started sliding up and down I had to turn away and catch my breath. Given my view, I had no doubt they'd moved just so I could see. "Try the cake, it's heavenly," Chetana said over my shoulder. I tried to block out the sounds and focus on the taste of all the wonderful foods. I kept eating - anything to avoid what was happening in the room. Never had I realized how loud sex was. I shuddered when Jake screamed in climax. He filled the air with profanity and pleading. My hands were shaking so badly I had trouble bringing the wine to my lips. The curiosity got to me as the sounds changed and I turned to look and immediately wished I hadn't. Part of the table had been cleared and my older brother was bent over at the waist, his head and chest flat on the table as Matthew fucked him from behind. Even worse, Jake was looking directly at me. He was smiling with a look of bliss - his eyes still dilated and full of lust. I stared at my plate realizing how much I'd already eaten. I wasn't hungry, no matter how good it all tasted. I sipped at the wine still trying to ignore my brother's moans and grunts. I swear I could almost feel it. "Ben." I jumped and looked up in surprise to see Bacchus standing right next to me. A huge smile lit his face and his eyes sparkled. He reached out and put his warm hand to my cheek. "Let go Ben, don't fight it. Come on... your brother needs you buddy." I stood up and found myself wrapped in Bacchus's big strong arms. I leaned into his heat and felt his body engulf me. He grasped the back of my head and pulled me into his pec - my mouth landed on his swollen nipple and I couldn't help myself as I opened my mouth and sucked. I savored the feel and taste of Bacchus's tit as he pulled my head even harder into him. When he released me, I looked into his eyes and noted again the dazzling sparkles and then he was kissing me. I opened up to him and let him take my lips, my tongue. I was his to explore. By the time he released my lips I was vibrating with lust. Bacchus led me over to Jake, still bent over on the table - but now Matthew was licking his rosebud, eating up the load he'd just deposited. "Tell him Jake, tell Ben what you want." "Fuck me Ben. I want to feel your cock opening me up and I want you to shoot your load deep inside me." I just stared at my brother as he looked up at me then stared at my cock. He licked his lips and I felt my manhood jerk. This couldn't be happening. My straight brother would never... Bacchus's hands were pushing me forward as he and Matthew lined me up. I looked down to see Jake's now baby-smooth muscled ass, his cheeks were spread and his hole was wet with the tiniest stream of jiz dripping down his balls. I couldn't stop myself, I pushed forward and let them guide me into heaven. "Oh fuck..." I gasped as I felt the warm, wet glove stroke my shaft. He felt incredible. I couldn't get my mind to wrap around this reality. I'm fucking my own brother... he told me to... he wants this... the thoughts rolled through my head and then it hit me. My own brother was taking my virginity. I startled as I felt warm hands on my own ass, lifting my tunic. I turned my head and let out a gasp as I saw Sin squatting behind me - a hand on each of my ass cheeks and the most devious smile on his handsome face. "You're gonna love this..." Sin whispered. I pushed farther into Jake relishing how good he felt then cried out as I felt a hot wet tongue exploring my most private of places. I couldn't move - I was frozen. This was without question the best thing I'd ever felt. Part of me wanted to turn and watch Sin, but I knew if I did it would be all over. Something about him... "Fuck me little bro. Let me feel your big dick." I began moving, my body quivering at the sensation of Jake's hot ass and Sin's tongue and fingers bringing me pleasure I didn't even know was possible. I felt Sin pull away and whimpered. "Don't stop," I pleaded. "Shhhhh. It's okay Ben, I've got something better for you." Bacchus's hands were hot as they gripped my hips and I felt him move behind me instantly knowing what was coming. I gritted my teeth and squeezed my eyes closed waiting for the pain. I shivered as I felt his lips on my neck and his breath on my ear. "You're mine now." I gasped and thrust forward, slamming my cock deep into Jake - pushing him into the table as I felt the heat and fullness of Bacchus sliding inside. Oh my god... it was... so... fucking... incredible! It took seconds, minutes... I don't know how long, to register the waves of pleasure. There was no pain, no discomfort just thrust after thrust of the best feeling I'd ever had. He was going slow and steady and as he held my hips, he was controlling my own penetration of Jake. "I'm so glad we found you Ben. I'm going to enjoy having you in my bed... maybe even more than Sin will." "Mmmmmm." I wanted to respond. Questions flittered through my mind but before I could grasp them, they were gone. I could feel my orgasm building deep in my core. I let Bacchus control everything, just riding the wave of pleasure knowing I only had seconds. The orgasm hit me fast and hard. I couldn't remember ever having such a powerful feeling and certainly never shot that much jiz. I knew I'd just filled Jake's ass and as I thought it was winding down I heard Bacchus grunt and felt him even deeper inside me. Then it hit, almost like he'd lit a fire inside me. There was a building heat deep in my gut that was spreading through me like wild fire. I gasped and cried out as my whole body stiffened. Then it passed and I collapsed onto Jake. Bacchus slid out of me and turned my head so he could kiss me - a gentle loving kiss with just a brush of his tongue. "You're not a virgin anymore Ben." I turned my head and buried my face in Jake's hair. "That was amazing Jake." "You throw a great fuck little bro. Imagine how good it will be with practice." I was just about to pull out when I felt Sin's mouth on me again. I didn't see him, but I had no doubts who it was. I ground my still hard cock farther into Jake as Sin licked out every bit of my recently fucked virgin hole. * Scene 6 * Bacchus took my hand as he led me down the hallway. After a brief rest, Jake and I had both put our street clothes back on and even had new t- shirts, courtesy of Bacchus. Now that my head was a little clearer I could marvel at the beauty and opulence of Bacchus's home. Jake still seemed to be out of it - though he was at least looking around. Bacchus stopped and gave a smile as he waited for me to notice. I looked up and saw a door at the end of the hallway that looked like it been ripped out of a Roman temple. It had huge marble columns on both sides and there was a Latin inscription carved into the marble lintel. I turned back to Bacchus. "A very special doorway," Bacchus responded. "It will take us anywhere I wish to go. But be warned, never go alone. Only with me or one of my guardians." I nodded, a little unnerved by the tone. "Troy let me know your parents had arrived. They've already eaten a good meal and been treated to a wonderful massage and some nice unwinding time in the hot springs." "Didn't you need to recharge them?" I asked remembering the earlier conversation. Bacchus laughed and leaned down and kissed me. I felt the warm tingling sensation rush through my body and I pressed myself against him. "So eager now... Not to worry Ben, you'll have all night in my bed. I think Sin will be eager to continue what he already started. I recharged the springs and the water supply while you and Jake were resting." "You're not going to hurt my parents are you?" "Goodness no. I'm going to save them, release them from their fears and anxieties. Get rid of all those nasty hang-ups and inhibitions they're carrying. Trust me Ben, by morning your parents will be different people and they won't be able to move here fast enough." "So are Jake and I your prisoners now?" I felt awkward and a little guilty asking the question after he'd made me feel so good. "Certainly not. You can leave whenever you want. And I'll insist you both finish school. I can't have ignorant servants. Your education is important and with this door, you'll never be far. I can visit you or call you to me whenever you want." I tried to think through his answer. I knew there was something not quite right but every time I thought I was close to figuring out what bothered me it slipped through my mental fingers. Bacchus reached for the door and as he opened it, he beckoned us forward. I was more than a little surprised when I stepped into an elegant Victorian lobby. A handsome man in a tuxedo was walking toward us. "Good evening Lord Bacchus, Ben, Jake. It is an honor to have you join us at the Resort." The man wasn't just handsome, he was stunning and immediately reminded me of Sin. He had the same rich caramel skin, thick lush black hair and a neatly trimmed black beard and moustache. From the cut of his tuxedo he also had a fit body underneath. "Thank you Rakesh. How are the Donaldsons doing?" "Very well sir. We just escorted them back to their room. Masters Ben and Jake have an adjoining room." "Did they ask after their boys?" "Of course. I assured them that they were resting and after a complimentary bottle of wine they relaxed and took advantage of our restaurant and spa." I watched Bacchus's expression and saw the smile of satisfaction. "Troy?" "He's supervising as you requested." Bacchus ushered us through the posh lobby and I couldn't help but stare at the luxury around us. We entered the lift and Bacchus wore a big smile as he pulled me against him. "Are you feeling better yet?" "Still a little fuzzy but good." I smiled so hard it hurt. I loved the way he looked at me and the feel of his hands on my body. He was all decked out in a dashing suit and looked real fine. He gave a squeeze to my ass and my body immediately tightened and the blood rushed to my dick. In that moment I had a flashback to having him inside me and could almost feel it again - just enough for me to let out a little moan. "Soon Ben. But you have some things to attend to. I want you to make sure your parents know you're doing well. I'm going to turn you over to Troy and then I'll come by for you later." "Later?" "Oh yes, did you think I was teasing when I said you would be spending the night with me and Sin? I was quite sincere." I smiled and melted into Bacchus as he kissed me again. The elevator chimed and we broke apart. That's when I noticed Jake staring at us. My first thought was he was probably grossed out and was going to give me an earful for being a fag. But the only response was his eyes raking over my body as he licked his lips. Not a recriminating sound crossed those lips. "Ah! Troy." Bacchus called out. "Lord Bacchus," Troy responded with a deep bow. "You'll watch over these two?" "Of course sir." "I'll be back for Ben. I assume you'll bring Josh by after?" "If that pleases you sir." "Yes, that works. I have some others to attend to while you finish with the initiation. You've met them, what's your thought?" "Mr. Donaldson is exquisite. He'll be a truly delectable addition to Bacchus Springs. Mrs. Donaldson is too old for any more children, but I think there are those who will find her appealing and her nursing skills will be very useful either at the clinic or the hospital," Troy said. I was struck again with that feeling that I was missing something. It felt good to know they liked my dad. But the comments about Mom, didn't make sense. "You feeling better Ben?" Troy asked as he put his hand on my back and guided me and Jake down the hall. "I guess... I don't understand any of this..." Troy stopped and turned me to him. I was struck again with how handsome he was. "I know it is a lot to take in and everything has been happening so quickly... Please trust me, you are going to love it. You'll love Bacchus Springs, and you'll most definitely love Bacchus's attention. Your brother will too. Have to say I'm a bit jealous." "Why?" "Bacchus picked you as not only one of his satyrs, but as one of his special ones. Like Sin. The change makes everything a little fuzzy and confusing. But you accepted it quickly so it won't be long and you'll start appreciating all that he's given you." He looked over at Jake who stood motionless, staring at the door. "Jake will come around too. May take a bit longer... But now, we have to attend to your father." Troy held his key card up to the door and reached for the handle. "What do you mean?" "It's time for his initiation. It's how we welcome all new residents to Bacchus Springs." "But we don't live here..." I didn't think I was that confused. Troy gave a laugh. "Sometimes we alter the order of things just to expedite. Usually the initiation comes a while 'after' people move in. But this time we need your folks to act quickly so we'll do the initiation and then they'll move here." But why would my parents give up their jobs and our house to move here? I didn't really see either of them as the small town type. I was going to ask a few more questions but Troy had opened the door and pushed me through. Now seeing the scene in front of me, I had a whole different set of questions. I could feel Troy's hand in the small of my back propelling me forward. I couldn't seem to make my feet move. Fuck, this can't be... No... "It's okay Ben. He's good with this, honest. No one is forcing anyone to do anything," Troy whispered into my ear. His hands were on my shoulders - I think it was the only thing keeping me upright. The scene was something I never, ever expected to see. Even with it laid out before me I struggled to accept it. Dad, my straight jock dad, was on his hands and knees on the edge of the bed with the Sheriff's massive dick pistoning in and out of his muscled ass. Not only wasn't he fighting or trying to make it stop, he was meeting the thrusts and making deep satisfied moans and grunts at the bottom of each thrust. On the other side of the room there were three more naked men. Men I'd never seen before, kissing, hugging, and touching each other as they watched Jed giving it to my dad. Movement out of the corner of my eye drew my attention and I watched in confusion as Jake stripped naked and moved over to the bed. He crawled up, spread his legs wide and offered his engorged cock up to my dad. This couldn't be happening - he'd never... Then in disbelief I saw my dad grip Jake's hips as he went down on his dick like he'd been servicing guys all his life. Jake was now balls deep down my dad's throat while the huge muscled sheriff took his ass. I reluctantly stepped forward, letting my gaze sweep across the room. A sound - a deep feminine moan caught my attention. I couldn't immediately tell where it came from and then I saw the door ajar into the adjoining room and walked toward it. "Ben, no - don't!" Troy yelled. I was already there pushing the door open and my stomach dropped to my toes. I felt too warm and a little nauseous. No... it can't... there's no way... My mind railed, refusing to accept what I was seeing. Dad with those guys was one thing, but this... no fucking way. "Ben, Ben come away." Troy had his hand on my arm. I turned to look at him and the concern on his face drove home that this was real. "She's... but, that's my mom, she'd never... holy shit..." I turned to look again - sort of like a train wreck when you can't look away. That was definitely my mom, my religious, super conservative mom, riding an old geezer while another gave it to her up the ass and she sucked off a third. But why would she ever... "Please Ben, step away," Troy pulled me into his arms and pushed the door closed. I let him hold me and buried my face in his neck. He smelled good and his arms around me helped. "I don't understand," I said into his neck. He rubbed my back - not in a sexual way but like he was comforting me. "We all have our secrets Ben." "But old dudes? They all looked old enough to be my grandfather." Troy gently took my chin in his hand and pulled back enough to look me in the eyes. "She's seeing a different reality. I wish I had the magic to show you. Your mom doesn't see old men, she sees you, your brother, and your dad." "She what?" "She thinks you're the one she's riding, with your brother behind and your father in her mouth." "That's sick," I said feeling my stomach flip. "To you. But it is what she wanted and we've given it to her." "How can I look at her knowing she thinks she... you know?" "For her it will seem like a very realistic dream. She won't think it actually happened. Don't feel bad Ben, we've given them what they desired. Look at your dad." Troy turned my head back into the room. "He wants this. He's always wanted this. We just gave him permission to be who he is. Don't you want to get undressed? I'm looking forward to your dad. He's a fine looking hunk." Troy unfastened my pants and let them drop as he pulled my shirt over my head. I stepped out of my pants and felt Troy's hands sliding over my now naked body. I turned to look back at Troy. What did he expect me to do? That was my dad! Then I realized Jed was taking my dad raw. "Shouldn't they be using condoms?" "No. Bacchus forbids it. But don't worry, he protects us from any harm. We don't even sell condoms in Bacchus Springs," Troy said. "But girls get pregnant." "Of course, just as they should." Troy put his fingers to my chin and turned my head back to the scene as his other hand reached down and gripped my dick. Jed had finished and a good looking silver haired guy was licking the Sheriff clean as my brother - my brother - Jake, slid his cock into dad's ass. This wasn't happening... Then as I'm thinking it can't get worse, Dad turns his head and looks right at me. His eyes rake across my body and then focus on my hard member grasped in Troy's hand - and then he looks up and smiles at me as he licks his lips suggestively. "He wants you Ben," Troy whispered. I felt really strange and then my dad's hand reached out beckoning me over. No one was more surprised than me when my feet carried me over to him. As I got within reach I felt his strong hand on my hip, pulling me against the bed. "Hey Benny. Damn but my little guy sure grew up to be a hunk. Guess I can't call you a little guy anymore..." Dad stared at my fully erect cock and licked his lips. His eyes came back up to meet mine. I was surprised when the eyes staring back at me were clear, bright blue. Not dilated, not foggy or dazed, they were sparkling and full of life. "I want you Benny, climb up here and let me show you." I couldn't believe I was doing this. I climbed onto the bed and let Dad adjust me until my legs were on either side of his body and my crotch was positioned right to his face. He looked up at me with a huge smile and ran his tongue up my shaft. "Definitely not little. Bigger than Jake too." His eyes continued to watch me as he licked up and around my shaft, teasing the head of my cock. Then with a grin, he took me all the way in. I felt a little relieved when his eyes focused on my manhood. His gaze had been so intent, watching me for a reaction and somehow letting me know that he was in full control and doing exactly what 'he' wanted. I looked down his strong muscled back and saw Jake slowly thrusting. I could see his abs and the rippling of his muscles as he moved but I wasn't at the right angle to actually see his cock or see him sliding in. "You've got a beautiful cock Ben. I love sucking on you - can't tell you how many times I fantasized about doing this. Fuck but this is awesome, spit roasted between you and Jake. It doesn't get better." I let out a low moan as I felt my cock slide all the way into Dad's throat, the heat and wetness of his mouth... the realization that Dad was doing this for me. Fuck was he good at it too. I looked up when Jake started panting and from the expression on his face I knew he was close. Then he cried out and stilled. "Your brother has a quick trigger. Think it's your turn Benny. I want to feel this thick beast inside me. Show me how good you are Ben, fuck me like you mean it." I looked down into Dad's eyes in shock. He didn't just say that, did he? But that sparkle was in his eyes and somehow I knew he was dead serious. I moved around and stared at the muscled ass spread before me. I knew Dad kept in shape but seeing it up close and personal I had to just stop and appreciate him. His glutes were thick and round with a light dusting of blond hair, even down his crack and around his rosebud. It was wet and a little bit of Jake's seed dripped out. I caught it on my finger and brought it to my lips. This was my brother's seed and I wanted to savor it... As I ran the salty, musky taste across my tongue I wanted more. I leaned down and ran my tongue down the crack, then teased the tender opening and was rewarded with more of Jake's load. I kissed and sucked at Dad's hole trying to get more of it. "That's it Benny, eat my man pussy! Show me how much you want my ass!" Dad called out. The good looking gray haired guy moved onto the bed and offered himself up for Dad's mouth. I continued on Dad's hole for a bit then gave a final kiss before lining myself up and slowly pushing inside him. "Oh fuck..." I groaned. His ass was as good as Jake's. Tight and muscled and so hot. The jiz made him slick and I easily slid deep inside. "Fuck Benny - you feel so damned good," Dad cried out as he started pushing back and fucking himself on my cock. I really wanted to make this last but it was too good and the realization that I was fucking my own, muscle-stud father pushed me to a mind-blowing orgasm all too soon. I collapsed onto his back and wrapped my arms around him while my cock continued to pulse, shooting more of my cum inside him. I reveled in the feel of his strong back and kissed across his shoulders. "Okay stud, think it's my turn now." I turned and saw the man from the lobby. Holy fuck, he was even more gorgeous up close and naked. He put his warm hand on my ass as I was pulling out and my cock was immediately hard again. Those dark exotic eyes were in serious danger of causing me to melt into a puddle. And that seductive smile was about to do me in... and then I noticed his cock. Fuck it was huge! I hoped he didn't hurt my dad but as soon as the thought hit I felt my own ass clench thinking about him giving it to me... "Looks like you got all your daddy's good looks and more. Not much wonder why Bacchus chose you. Be sure to let me know when you're allowed to come out and play. I want to be at the top of your list." By the time he finished his lips were ghosting over mind and his voice had dropped to a deep rumble. I couldn't resist. I closed the distance and pressed my mouth against his. Fuck did he taste good, his lips were soft and his tongue - oh my god, I was lost. His beard and mustache tickled in the most erotic way and I got a pleasant sandalwood smell from him. Our cocks were pressed up against each other and I moved my hips to create some friction. I wanted that beast - in my mouth in my ass, I had to have it! "Careful Rakesh," Troy's voice broke in. "Yeah..." he rasped. "This one is dangerous." "I believe that was the Master's intent. You can see the mark as well as I. Once he finishes the change, there won't be many who would be able to say no." "Who would want to," Rakesh said as his hand trailed down my side and over my hip. I desperately wanted to kiss him again - and had to fight to let go of his cock. "Well, Bacchus is on his way to retrieve him and I think your son has already claimed dibs." That broke through my lust induced fog. I looked again at Rakesh and saw it clearly. This was Sin's father. "Ben, why not say goodnight to your dad?" Troy coaxed. I hated letting go of Rakesh and the heat in his eyes told me he felt the same. I came around to the head of the bed and watched as Dad worked on Jed's monster cock. While not as big as Rakesh's it was still impressive. Dad must have sensed me - he released Jed with a 'pop' sound and looked up at me and smiled. "Kiss me Benny." I didn't even hesitate. I leaned in and opened my mouth to him. I could taste the man seed and the taste of my father. I loved having his tongue in my mouth, his lips smashed into mine. I almost gasped when we broke apart. "I love you Benny. I want you to know how much I enjoyed you and how much I want to do it again. My man hole is yours buddy, whenever you want it." I kissed him again. "I love you too Dad and I'm going to take you up on that." The smile he gave me made me feel warm inside. I never doubted that my dad loved me, and somehow I knew that this 'was' what he wanted. As Troy helped me get dressed I kept stealing glances at my dad and his lovers. Jake was on the floor between Rakesh's legs, alternating between licking Rakesh's balls and Dad's own swollen cock. More men had entered the room and I had no doubt they'd all be enjoying my dad before the night was over. I felt a presence even before the door opened and my face split into a huge smile as Bacchus stepped in. He held out his hand to me and I immediately went to him. "You ready to go home now Ben?" Bacchus asked. "Of course Father." "Good, I think Sin might be getting impatient and Josh will be joining us soon. Isn't that right Troy?" "Yes sir. May I..." "Certainly, take your turn with Mr. Donaldson then bring Josh over. I wouldn't deprive you of that handsome hunk. Looks like he's going to be a 'very' popular man in our town." "What about Jake?" I asked. Bacchus smiled and turned me around to look back into the room. Jake was on the bed beside my dad - ass up in the air taking it from some stranger. "Jake has other plans." 'Welcome to Bacchus Springs' Please donate to Nifty! If you enjoyed this story or the many other great works available on Nifty, please help keep this service available and make a supporting donation at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoyed the story. This is potentially a new series. If you like it and would like to hear more about Bacchus Springs - let me know. Comments, questions, and feedback are welcome at trippsavidge@gmail.com. Special shout out of thanks to David S. for being a beta reader and editor. Please check out my other stories on Nifty: Tyler's Adventures and Troy's Adventures under 'High School', Dancing with the Dragon and The LAB under 'Science Fiction / Fantasy' and My Heart Belongs to Daddy under 'Incest'.