Date: Mon, 10 May 2021 10:26:43 -0400
From: Bob <bldhrymn@aol.com>
Subject: Shakespeare's Heirs  2

Shakespeare's Heirs, Books & Coffee Shop 2
By Bald Hairy Man

This is a story for adult men. It depicts gay sex. If this offends or
bothers you, DO NOT READ IT. It is a fantasy and is not a sex manual, or a
discussion of safe sex. If you have comments send them to bldhrymn@aol.com.

A week later William Baskett asked if I would be willing to join the Bible
Study group. I was not the Bible Study type and I told him that.

"Jeeves, and it's a third-floor group," he explained.

"A nudist Bible Study group?" I asked.

"It is possible that the name of the group is a smoke screen hiding other
subjects for discussion," William said. "It is also possible that they need
some more expert information on non-biblical subjects. You could help a
great deal on the non-biblical subjects." I agreed to go to the meeting.

When I got to the room 307, two men were waiting. One was the leader of the
group, Chalmers, and his man Edwin.

"William told me you were trustworthy," Chalmers said, "Our group is most
private."

"If I described it as almost intimate, would that be correct?" I asked. He
nodded. "I am the soul of

discretion," I replied.

"Are you familiar with the stories about David and Jonathan?" he asked.

I said yes. "I was raised by a man who knew the story. He thought of
himself as David to my Jonathan. He was probably more the age of Saul, but
he taught me the more intimate aspects of affection between men."

"My friends lack the proper guide to intimate things," Edwin said. "It is
difficult to find such men."

"I'm I correct in assuming you are searching for such a guide?" I asked.

"It is. I hope you are not offended at our presumption," Chalmers said.

"Not at all. After all, if you need guidance, look for a guide," I
replied. "There is one possible problem. One part of my anatomy is a bit
oversized for some beginners."

Chalmers smiled. "Mr. Baskett mentioned that. Edwin and I thought you might
be inspirational."

I smiled and three men entered the room. Chalmers introduced them as
Fergus, Abraham, and Dudley. We exchanged greetings when another man
entered, Albert. The men were well dressed but had no interest in modern
styles. Chalmers locked the door as Edwin pulled the window shades.

"Gentlemen, I would like to introduce you to Jeeves. He is William's butler
and has the highest recommendations from William. I have told him of our
desire to explore new skills, and he is willing to help us," Chalmers said.

"I would like make it clear that we will do the exploring not just me. I
hope we will share new experiences and pleasures," I said.

"I assume you have already done much exploring," Abraham observed.

"I can tell you that my explorations depend on you. The objective is to
share intimate experiences," I said. "There is little difference between a
man who explores on his own and a man who is lost."

"Well gentlemen, you know we are on the nude floor of the bookstore. It's
time to undress," Chalmers said. We went to the other room and stripped.

"In some ways our attitude toward nudity is peculiar. We all know that all
men share the same anatomy. We treat the cock as an oddity that needs to be
hidden.  It is essentially a drain, I said. "Do we hide water faucets, or
spigots from view?"

"The cock plays a role in reproduction," Abraham said.

"All mammals reproduce the same way. Why are we shocked?" I asked. "Many
cultures celebrate the cock as the instrument of reproduction. Without it
we would vanish as a species." By that time, I was nude and seemed to me
that my cock was of great interest to the men.

"I would never judge a man by the size of his cock," Chalmers said as he
looked at my member. "It seems there are some exceptions to that rule!"

The men burst out laughing. The atmosphere in the room changed from being
tense to be more relaxed. I suspected that the tenseness due to unease. It
became tenseness due to sexual anticipation. My cock noted the increased
attention and began to get firmer. Fergus, Chalmers, and Abraham knew what
my firm cock meant as did their cocks.

We went to the other room and mingled. I was with Fergus and Dudley. Fergus
was a stocky man covered in curly red hair. Dudley was tall, thin, and
pale. He was blond, but his hairy chest looked smooth from a distance.

"Your balls look heavy," Dudley said.

"They are full, with a complete load of sperm," I replied. "Do you want to
feel them?"

He did and as he cupped them, I played with his and with Fergus's. "Balls
aren't that big, but when they appear at the Grand-Finale they provide the
fireworks," I said.

"I'm getting close," Fergus said, "I'm embarrassed.

"Shooting off is what we are here for. A lot of men live for orgasms. Don't
apologize," I said.

"I'm going to shoot," he cried. I dropped to my knees, wrapped my lips
around his knob and took his load. Some of the men were shocked, but not so
shocked they looked away. I was afraid I had gone too far. The men seemed
to think I was a sexual expert. I clearly established I wasn't an amateur.

Dudley was talking to Fergus, but Abraham and Albert came over to me.
Abraham was a solid furball with a circumcised cock and big balls. Albert
was a delicate man of about thirty. His body was smooth and elegant. I
suspected he didn't do manual labor. He looked bland and ordinary until he
was fully erect.

Abraham slowly peeled back my foreskin so he could lick my knob. He
gingerly licked it and the tip of his tongue touched my wide slit. He them
became more enthusiastic. I think of myself as an intelligent man, but I
suddenly realized Abraham was Jewish. He was sucking an uncut cock for the
first time.

A little later, Albert fed me his cock. I had barely licked it when he shot
off. He seemed to have a month's supply of sperm. His orgasm inspired mine,
and Abraham took my entire load. I noticed that he also swallowed and took
my load. We all had a little rest period after our first orgasms.

"Is everyone feeling good?" Chalmers asked. "I know much of this is new to
you, so it would be normal to feel uneasy or confused." The men looked a
little sheepish.

"It was exciting to watch, but I feel guilty about my excitement," Dudley
said.

"We are all mature men. We all know that sexual activity exists and often
results in orgasms. We also know that we are here because we want to find
new sexual experiences," Chambers said. "In some ways it is an oddity that
we pretend it doesn't."

"I have taken Fergus' and Albert's loads," I said, "That excited and
pleased me greatly. I sucked their manly organs; I sensed their growing
excitement and took their man seed. I could taste sexual excitement and
knew they were experiencing the ultimate in male pleasure. This excited me
and I derived pleasure from their pleasure. It was good for all of us."

"I didn't expect to get so close to Jeeves. I didn't expect to get excited,
and I didn't think I would taste his man seed," Abraham said. "I thought I
would never anything like that again. It has been ten minutes since we
connected. I find that I am more than willing to do it again."

"If I suggested that we complete our conversations and return to our sexual
explorations, would it be out of order" Chalmers asked.

"I'm ready," Fergus said and there was a murmur of agreement. We all had a
nice sucking and fondling session. Everyone went back to work pleased with
the interlude.

After they left, I was alone in the room with Chalmers and Edwin. "I am
most pleased with you Jeeves. I had no idea you could get the men to suck
and even take a load. I was thinking that might be in the third or fourth
session," Chalmers said. "I have to get to a meeting. Edwin has been a
bystander. Would you mind playing with him. I am a Johnny-one-note
sexually. I think he would enjoy some variety."

My balls had refilled since the earlier orgasms. "I would be glad to help
him out," I said. I said that as if it was a chore. Shooting off once or
twice was just warming up my cock. It wanted more. Chalmers dressed and
left.

Chalmers and Edwin had a straight-forward employer-servant relationship.
Chalmers did what he wanted, and Edwin took it. If there were an average
man, he might look like Edwin. He was average height and weight. He was
bland and average in appearance. His genitals were average too.

I was sitting, so I leaned over and sucked his cock. A minute later I
realized his cock wasn't average. It was bigger than I thought and was
oozing the champagne of cock juices. It was almost intoxicating.

"I'm getting close," he said ten minutes later. "Is there any chance I
shoot it in your ass?"

That was fine for me. He oiled his cock, poked it in my ass and then
ejaculated for fifteen minutes. Fifteen minutes is an exaggeration, but it
was good. I could feel his squirts and feel his joyful orgasm. He was all
but crying when he pulled out.

"That was beautiful," I said.

"Do you want to fuck me?"  he asked.

"it seems to me you are done for the day," I said.

"I'm fine. Chalmers had his pals fuck me at his parties," Edwin explained.
"I would like to know if it's good after I've shot off."

Resisting temptation is not one of my virtues. I was bigger than Chalmers,
but Edwin seemed to be eager to be fucked. When my knob touched his hole,
it welcomed me. His sphincter briefly resisted me, then it caressed my cock
as it went deep.

I had a strange thought that he had been fed table scraps before, and my
cock provided the real meat he craved. Minutes later I shot off. Edwin had
a hand-free second orgasm as I my cum flooded into him. It was perfect.

Edwin asked me to leave my cock in him, so he could get every drop. Of
course, that was fine with me. Edwin told Chalmers had many of his friends
fuck him. He didn't like it much, but he now understood. My cock had gone
deeper, and he felt more. We talked and of course I got hard again. Soon
Edwin was begging me to fuck him hard. I got on my back and had him sit on
me so he could try to get a second orgasm.  This time he massaged my cock
and shot off. I had to get back to work as did he.

Two weeks after the first meeting of the Bible Study Group, we had a second
meeting. All the original participants were there with several new men.
Chalmers introduced them as Luke, Paul, and Juan. I think they were friends
of the original group. They were younger men between 25 and 35 years old.

I was surprised that Edwin came with a friend, Antonio. He was an older man
and a sculptor. The new men all seemed to know that it was a nude group and
had no problem stripping. The men seemed more relaxed.  With eleven men at
the meeting, you didn't stand out. Luke, Paul, and Juan were good looking,
and well-endowed.

Antonio was sixty or so with a laborer's well-used muscular body. I later
found out he sculpted in stone explaining his muscles. He was hairy and his
cock was half hidden in his pubic bush. He came over to me. "They told me
this was a friendly group," he said in a strong Italian accent. He looked
at my cock saying. "It is beautiful."

I leaned close to him, remaking, "It's more beautiful hard."

"They all are!" he exclaimed, laughing. Antonio was a little intimidating
looking. When he laughed, he turned into a jolly old elf. I dropped to my
knees and sucked his long, thick foreskin into my mouth.

I quickly worked my tongue into his puckered skin. My tongue and went
searching for his knob. When I found it, I tasted fresh precum. I love it
when I find a man is ready to play and will be serving refreshments.

My connection with Antonio seemed to inspire the other men. There was no
shortage of enthusiasm, and there were more potential playmates. After the
first meeting everyone knew cock were for amusement and pleasure, not for
lifetime commitment.

"Gentlemen, I am Jeeves, and I am an employee of Shakespeare's Heirs. We
are pleased to have you here. Two weeks ago, we explored David and
Johnathan's relationship by exploring sexual potential. Some of the
explorations resulted in intense pleasure which has a sticky residue. Some
of us enjoyed the residue, indeed they discovered it was edible," I said.

"Like all foods, this residue is not to everyone's taste. If you feel you
may ejaculate, please let us know. I am sure someone would be willing to
take it. It's slippery and someone might slip," I explained.

"I have two places I could take it!" Antonio said. The men laughed. There
were almost no spills or drips.

Abraham and Fergus joined Antonio and me. We were the most experienced and
open about our interests. We had no problem with sticky residue. A little
later Juan joined our group. Juan was Argentinian, the son of a major
politician. Juan spoke perfect English and had an English accent. He had
been educated at Harrow. He was twenty-five, handsome with furry chest and
a trail to his bush. His cock was semi-erect.

"You aren't afraid you would catch as case of getting old from us?" Fergus
asked Juan.

Juan laughed. "As a group of mature men, I was hoping you might be willing
to guide me. I have limited experience, but everything I've done has been
good," he replied. After a pause he whispered, "I hadn't known anything
could be so good. I have tasted my own cock seed, but not any other."

Juan knew a little about man sex and wanted to know more. Antonio, Fergus,
and Abraham were fatherly men. Juan had little connection to his father.
Fergus bent over and began to suck Juan. Abraham was erect and I asked if I
could sit on his cock.  Unsurprisingly he said yes. As I sat on Abraham's
cock, Antonio fed him his cock and was able to suck me.

This combination seemed to interest Fergus and Juan as well as the other
men. Abraham's cock wasn't particularly long, but it was bulbous, and it
hit something in my ass exactly right. I was squirming on it like an
oriental dancer. The men watching thought I was giving Abraham's cock a
rave review.

When Abraham shot off, Fergus asked if I would sit on his. His cock was a
long, thick tube. It too was enjoyable.

When he shot off, I sat on Juan's tool. I was good too, but my ass was a
revelation to Juan. His cock had been sucked but had never been in the
tight confines of a cum filled ass. My ass was tight, but Abraham and
Fergus's sperm lubricated it. When he shot off, I climaxed. Edwin was close
enough to take my load and keep things neat. I assumed the other men would
see me as an out-of-control slut.

That was not the case.  The other men saw me as a skilled sexual athlete. I
am not particularly handsome or muscular, but I was skilled in the sexual
arts. They assumed if I could do it, they could do it.

The "discussion" came to an end and the men either had a good understanding
of fucking, or a lot to consider for the next meeting.

My life changed greatly when William decided to make a long visit to
Europe. He had found true love with an ageing millionaire named Henry
Wilton Smith III. Apparently, Henry had a stable of servants to meet his
sexual needs, and William enjoyed sharing them with William.

William's family were accustomed to his erratic behavior. William's
passions rarely lasted for more than a year or two. I would run
Shakespeare's Heirs while he was gone, so William would have something
waiting for him when he returned. I would live in an apartment on the third
floor

I took William's office. It was an office, a bath off a nap room.
Sometimes, the Third Floor was too far away. William needed something
nearby for a sexual dalliance.

William was handsome and wealthy. Some of his regular visitors liked
that. William was also unstable. Some men found the wealth made up for the
instability. That was bad for William who needed calm and quiet to function
normally. I found ways to get rid of the overt fortune hunters.

William was engaging and amusing for short periods. When you were with him
for a long time, you began to worry. Our business improved when he moved to
Europe.

While some think I am overly sexual, I don't feel compelled to have
sex. The standard rape defense is that the man had an urge he couldn't
control. Courts do not accept that for good reason. Most men can control
their urges and can go without sex for long periods.

It is also clear than given an opportunity to have sex, men usually are
willing. I had fallen into a situation where there were regular
opportunities. I am attracted to mature men, and only to willing men.
Mature and willing was a characteristic of Shakespeare's Heirs clientele. I
did not go out of my way to find sex, but I rarely said no to an
opportunity.

I had another skill. While I enjoyed man sex greatly, many seemed to think
I was a teacher and guide to sexual techniques. Some of that may have been
Rudolph's training. One of my friends described my cock as a
pleasure-seeking tool.