Date: Thu, 16 Aug 2007 06:39:03 -0700 (PDT) From: Rhys Jones Subject: Oakbane's Odyssey The following is an erotic story, featuring unsafe gay sex. If this material offends you or you are not able to look at such material please read no further. Oakbane's Odyssey by A. Weinsaft Hey! Name's Oakbane, how are you? I'm a wood sprite, by birth and trade, a mischief-maker and generally troublesome personage for anyone walking amid the trees...especially young studs! XD. Yeah, I use smiles in my writing. What of it? I'm gay, by the way. You probably guessed that, but I just wanted you to be sure. I also assume that you are gay or a girl if you are reading this, and that my sexuality is something you're comfortable with. I have almond colored skin, and am if I do say so myself ripped. I'm only about 4'8'' but I have an immense penis, about the size and thickness of a horse's member. My wings are glistening and about six feet across, and my face in long, slightly flat with large hazel eyes. I first started looking at men's cocks when I was still a young sprite; my wings still muddy and my own appendage still small. You see, back then, this must have been the oh.... 7th century B.C., I lived in Greece. I nipped around the mainland and islands, reveling in the beautiful sun and enchanting nights. I frolicked with my fellow sprites, sometimes even with Eros (Cupid for those more used to the Roman name). And let me tell you, he wasn't the harbinger of love for nothing! In a time when most guys barely reached 5 inches (although they knew how to USE those five inches) his was at least 8. Eros was bisexual, but he preferred girls most of the time. However he had a few favorite sprites that he fucked on a semi to regular basis. I was one of those lucky few, favorite of the favorites. But I'm getting ahead of myself. Wasn't I going to tell you about how I came to realize I was gay? Well, see, sprites are promiscuous creatures. We love trouble and sex, often with partners of the same gender. I had always thought this odd, when I was younger (now I can't understand the appeal of NOT fucking another man...well male), but one day I was gaily (happily) skipping through a forest when I came upon an odd sight. Two men wrestling in the middle of a clearing. I immediately melded into the nearest tree, and starred at the two young men. They were naked (nothing unusual about that, back then you could fuck a horse and no one would look at you cross eyed) but I noticed that one had "pinned" the other, and was slowly pulling his cock in and out of the other man's tight ass. As I watched them, I felt my own penis begin to stiffen. This was strange to me. Why should I find another man's torture (so I thought then) so...sexy? Still, I started to stroke my cock. About fifteen minutes later, the man on tope moaned and the man on bottom screamed! Soon the top pulled his cock completely out of the bottom. Sticky threads of white cum clung to his penis. It also seemed to volcano out of the other's ass. The bottom turned over and I saw his own cock and chest were covered in the fluid. He quickly grabbed the top's penis and he sucked it dry of the fluid. "Done?" the top asked. From the ground he grabbed a helmet and jammed it on. His body was a writhing muscle, exquisitely tanned, with a killer package (ten inches I am sure). The other was much thinner, still tanned, but with and average cock and no way near as magnificent. He nodded, slowly pulling away from that delightfully large cock. "When will the next time be?" the man asked the top-man-god. "Next week, same place. But remember, this arrangement is between us alone. I won't let my troops know I fuck an Athenian." "Of course, my love." The magnificent top left then, leaving his lover in the dust with the strange fluid drying on his chest. By now my penis was leaking, a new and unexpected event. Slowly, I crept to the place where the young man knelt. I was silent as a prowling loin, and harder to see then a chameleon. In fact, I was next to invisible. Soon I was standing in front of the young man. He still was unable to see me and, smiling, I laid down. I ran my tongue along his chest, tasting sperm for the first time. It tasted amazing, a salty treat for my taste buds and a phenomenal stimulant for my erection. I started to move faster, licking every inch of chest I could, even the dried bits. The young man was looking around, searching for the source of the licking. Then, I went for the main attraction. The cum on his cock was still warm and even better then the rest. I wasn't yet accustomed to giving blow jobs, so essentially the fact the young man became hard again, was more about his own horniness. Or so I always believed. I didn't do anything except run my tongue along penis, sucking up every drop of cum on it. He moaned and in my mouth I felt his cock grow. Once five inches it was now at least seven, and in a second warmer cum was splashing the back of my throat, almost gagging me. I swallowed it quickly, as an almost never ending stream of cum ran down my throat. After five minutes he stopped and leaned back on his arms, moaning in a far more satisfied way then when he'd been with the top. Smiling, with cum still around my mouth, I put my hands on his shoulders, and pulled myself up till our faces were touching. My cock was now completely erect and lying on his chest. Slowly I put my semen-stained lips onto his and gently kissed him. As I did this invisibility deserted me. We kissed for almost five minutes, as we did I moved my hands down his back until I was clutching his ass. His hands were occupied with my cock. We both had our eyes closed, and so he didn't get a look at me till we broke away. He gasped, and sparing one of his hands ran his hand down my torso. This and his slow smooth massaging made my cock spurt. Surprisingly what came out (it was sperm) wasn't white but glorious rainbow colors. It was falling onto the young man's hand and arm, and my cock's head. My own hands still cradled the young man's ass and now I started allow my fingers to venture into his crack. I heard him moan again and I felt a strange wetness in my own crack. I suddenly shoved my fingers into his ass, and he exploded AGAIN! My ass was suddenly saturated, my own cock so close to exploding I could barely hold it back. "Please, good sir, would you mind placing your mouth on my penis?" I asked (I will admit, it isn't the most sexy talk in the world, but I wasn't very aware back then). "What are you? Who are you?" "Please, sir. I'm about to flood this whole clearing with my marvelous fluid." He quickly did as told; I removed my finger and felt his cock leave the area just under my ass. His mouth was barely on it, before my cock exploded into him. I am not exaggerating when I say it went for thirty minutes. After the first ten, the young man had to take it out; by the end we were almost swimming in the rainbow stuff. Grabbing me and laying on top of me, he pushed his cock through my legs, and did the same with mine, and we lay their, rubbing them together. II "What are you?" he asked again ten minutes later. He was still on top of me, still rubbing his cock against my own and my legs. Grinning wickedly (or as wickedly as one can with rainbow cum in his blond hair) I said, "I'm a wood sprite." He looked down at me again and smiled back. "That's good. I can't deal with another human. Whose child are you?" "A sprite named Eugynids and well... (I always hated this part) Hera." The young man looked absolutely shocked. "HERA?" I nodded. "One day while Hera slept in a field my dad came up and raped her. She killed him instantly of course, but I was already inside her. She likes me, though." "Interesting," he said. "Who are YOU?" I asked, rolling over on top of him. Giggling, he said, "I'm Kelphias, a Athenian poet and artist. I didn't realize I was gay till I met Unidosus. And now I've fucked a sprite. What next? Zeus coming down to bone me?" "Maybe. He's bi. All the gods are. I'd rather Ares though. Or Heracles." Kelphias stared at me, shocked again. "You're kidding right? I mean he wouldn't really...right?" "Nope. Oh, how far does Unidosus have to travel?" "Um...twenty miles. He'll barely be there, he likes to take his time." Kelphias looked unhappy as he mentioned the Spartan-top. "Well I have to go, my fair lover. I shall return to you upon the morrow!" I said, unfurling my wings. But as I got up to leave he grabbed my thigh. Viciously he said, "I can't wait until tomorrow. I need you again tonight. Meet me at my house; I'll light three lamps by my door. Please." Slowly I nodded my consent. I didn't think I could wait till the next day either. He let go of my thigh and slid back into the piles of my sprite cum. I smiled and began to flap my wings. I took off and started to go over the forests, searching for the Spartan. About ten miles away (hardly there indeed) I found him. He looked like a god, his appendage safely tucked inside a loincloth. His blazing bronze armor was almost a let down after seeing his real magnificence. He leaned on a rock, his spear resting beside him, and his helmet on his knee. He had a cloud of curly black hair, which blew in the breeze. He was an almost literal god. I felt my cock harden already. Quickly, I flew down to a pound, only a few feet away. I washed up, very quickly, paying attention to my hair ass and cock. While I did this, I looked down and saw that my cock was no longer the scant three inches it normally was. Now, un-erect, it was at least seven inches. I stared at it, astonished. Before it had looked childish, but now it looked like something a man would pull out. I longed for someone who'd be willing to suck it or be fucked by it. But I was here to be fucked. I waited for a couple minutes to dry, and then I went back to rock. I needed something firm and someone who'd be harsh. And I thought the Spartan (oh gods I still get hot thinking of Spartans. I saw 300 and man I came in my pants during the movie. Several times) would be the best person to fulfill my needs and wants, admittedly newly awakened, but that didn't make them less pointed. I looked into the bark of one of the trees and asked it "How do I look?" "To die for," the tree responded. I smiled and kissed it. "Want me to fuck you now? I wouldn't mind cumming in your hole?" "Not yet, sweetie. Go get that boy first." " Alright," I laughed. I was sooo ready to be fucked. Hopefully hard, and painful. III "I heard from my father that to be offered a sprite's love is good luck for a soldier. Is that so?" The Spartan god asked. I nodded, my stiff cock concealed by a thin strip of bark. Standing in front of him with my wings tucked into their cavities in my back, I must have looked like a child. Yet, if the growing bulge in his loincloth was any guide it didn't bother Unidasos. In fact it might have even helped (teehee). "I have to go into battle three days from now. Would this good fortune hold till then?" he asked again. If you must know the truth, fucking a sprite gives you good luck for life. I've known guys who fucked me that later went on to be kings, emperors, even U.S. presidents (I can't SAY who, but I can tell you he was from THIS century....after 1950). In any case I couldn't tell the young soldier that it lasted forever. Then he'd probably just rape me right now and leave. "Only a day, my lord," I lied, wishing that there was a quicker way to ignite this. He stroked his chin, smiling, in a way that he'd never done to the young Athenian. I felt my loins warm again, and tried to not imagine him inside me. "Would you like traveling with me? If you could once a night come to my tent, I'm sure that would make me...lucky enough." "I'd love that my lord." " I have a question fairy." "Ask it my lord." "How old are you?" I paused for a second, unsure whether to tell him the truth (16 human years) or the lie (thousands of years old). I decided with the truth. "Sixteen, my lord." His smile, warmer now, widened. "So, this act will make you a man I am guessing." "Yes, my lord." "Excellent. Now if you don't mind, would you please fetch me that pomegranate, over yonder." I went over to the pomegranate where it lay beneath a tree. Behind me, I heard fait rustling. It seemed he was undressing, I leaned down and suddenly I felt something, at the crack of my ass! Unidosus was teasing the head of his cock around my anus. I moaned, and fell to all fours. Behind me Unidosus went unto his knees, continuing his teasing and starting to probe with his fingers. He waited till my ass was looser, then, as my own cock grew till it was about 10 inches, he shoved his massive rod into my (still extremely tight) ass. I screamed, feeling him inside me, wholly inside me. He must have been about 15 inches when fully erect. It seemed to be ripping me apart, hurting me so horribly that I felt like I was only a few seconds from death. Yet, at the same time the harder, faster, and deeper, he shoved his cock into me, the harder my own became. Five minutes later, his cock ripping in and out of my at 100 mph, I came. Not as much as the first time, with Kelphias, but still enough so that my whole body bellow my neck was covered in the rainbow stuff. "What the fuck?" Unidosus yelled, but he still was cradling my ass in his hands and ramming it with his cock. "it's my cum, lord." "It looks, amazing, may I try some?" he asked. I grinned, and said, "Only if you lick it off." "Once I finish. Then you'll have your due." Secretly I thought that I'd already had my due. This was even better then making love to Kelphias. This was better then playing with the animals (sprites let animals pleasure them rather then just doing it ourselves), better then anything. If he could only fuck me this once, I would die in however long a happy sprite. Fifteen minutes later, the Spartan came. My anus became a swimming pool, full of Unidosus's warm sperm. He pulled out slowly, making me wish that I hadn't already came as it made me feel warm and...full. As he pulled out, his dick spurted again, splashing onto my back. I heard him mutter, some curse, then I felt his hands on my back. He scoped up his sperm, and brought it to my face. I eagerly licked it up, tasting the warm, salty, tangy fluid. I felt his flapping cock, still oozing a little, on my thigh. Unidosus rolled me over and slowly he started to lick my legs. Gradually he went up my body, stopping for a long time on my penis, playing with its head and the balls especially. Eventually, he reached my face. He shoved his lips on mine, and slid his tongue inside my mouth, along with a small amount of my own cum. I was amazed by the taste of my own versus those of my two young friends. It was fruity, sweet, and just a little tart. He continued kissing me, my cock hardening beneath his chiseled (sorry for the cliché), and my ass started leaking, his cum. I just couldn't keep it tight enough anymore. Ferociously, Unidosus ripped himself from my mouth, and quickly he shoved his cock into my mouth. Since it was still soft, it didn't choke me although I did gag a little. But I was eager to get the rest of his cum off it and that's what I endeavored to do. However, as I licked more off, it continued to grow. I started to remove most of it from my mouth, until only the now dry head was inside my mouth. Unidosus looked down and asked, "Have you ever sucked anyone's cock before?" "Nophf" I said trying to form the word around his cock's huge head. "Then I'll teach it to you tonight. Till then don't move, and close your eyes." I did as told, secretly keeping one eye open just a crack. I saw Unidosus rubbing his cock with one of his hands, and he had the other around my balls. Only two minutes later, he came, streams of sperm splashing onto my naked torso and face. "I'm sorry, love, but I must leave you now." He bent down and kissed me, then he dressed and left. IV I went back down to the pound, my boner throbbing. On my way I felt a thin branch smack, spank is a better word really, my ass. I turned around and saw the tree I had talked to earlier. Now, I could see its spirit, an old man, standing upright with a short beard and a once muscular physique. He wore a white and red toga, which was cut so short it didn't even hid his penis. It was massive as well, 20 inches long while dormant. I had thought most tree spirits were straight, and I'd thought ALL were prudish. "You seemed to enjoy yourself, young sprite." "I did most honored spirit. Where you ever fucked by a young man in this clearing?" The sprite grinned, "No, but I've raped more then a few. Only with humans though." "Would you help me with my," I pointed down at my throbbing cock. "Of course, darling. But I prefer to be asked by other...demi-gods." He bent down, and started to play his tongue around the purple head. He stroked it lovingly with his tongue. Then he started to feel my penis's crack and it's split under the head, soon he feed more in. I felt him cover his teeth with his lips. Then I realized what he was going to do. And I beat him to it. I work my hips and jammed my cock into his throat, removed it and jammed it back again. Remove and thrust, remove and thrust. I felt his tongue, drinking the pre-cum, as it came out. Soon, I came, more then I'd ever cum. The spirit drank the stuff, his eyes almost rolling up in shear ecstasy. I removed my cock and then I walked away. Soon, I went down to the pond and started to bathe. I wondered which man I should see tonight, which would be better. Unidosus had been better but, Kelphias had cared more. Or maybe I should just stay with the tree this night. Eventually I did reach a choice, but that is another story. To be continued...