Date: Thu, 12 Jul 2018 20:17:09 -0400
From: Tripp Savidge <trippsavidge@gmail.com>
Subject: Bacchus Springs, Chapter 8: Sweet Cherries

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
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Bacchus Springs, Chapter 8: Sweet Cherries, Copyright 2018 Tripp Savidge.
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Bacchus Springs
Chapter 8: Sweet Cherries
by Tripp Savidge

From the Author: Please note that the Point of View changes by scene and
is indicated by the character's name under the scene number.


*   Scene 1   *
Daniel Ward

I watched Jon walk away and still couldn't believe it had happened. A
college hunk had popped my cherry. And not just any guy either, a super-
hot one and a servant of Bacchus himself. I was feeling almost giddy. It
was so much better than I ever expected and when I'd been inside him, my
dick in that beautiful ass - Oh my God, it couldn't have been real. It
didn't even hurt when he fucked me - at all!

But it was real. I could still feel the evidence of being bred churning
in my gut. Then I got an idea and slipped into the bathroom, locking the
door behind me. I dropped my pants and reached around, tentatively
exploring my recently used hole. It was tender and a little swollen, but
not bad. It was also wet and slippery. I brought my finger to my mouth
and tasted the wetness.

"Aw, man..." It was like the best taste ever. I put my fingers back to my
hole and worked to get them inside. My bottom was still pretty relaxed,
so they slid in easily, and I could feel the warmth of Jon's load. I
scooped up as much as I could and brought my fingers back to my mouth,
sucking them clean. I did it over and over again until I'd managed to get
four fingers up my ass and there was nothing left to get other than my
own juice.

Knock, knock. "You in there, Danny?"

I jumped in surprise at my Dad's voice. "Yeah, just a second."

"Goodness, James. Can't you even let him use the restroom in peace?" Mom
yelled.

"Just wanted to make sure he was alright," James answered.

I washed my hands and opened the door, surprised to see my dad still
standing there. He gave me a questioning look and then his eyes lowered
to my crotch. He licked his lips, then looked back up into my eyes.

"You need help with that?" Dad asked.

"No, no, I'm fine. Thanks."

"I know boys your age have needs. You ever need me to take care of it,
just say the word." He gave me a nod and walked back to the front of the
store.

I stared after him thinking something really strange was going on.

"Did your father just offer to suck you off?" My mom asked scaring me
half to death and making me scream, just a little.

When I caught my breath, I realized she'd been around the corner out of
sight but had heard Dad's offer.

"Um, yeah? At least that's what I heard."

"Come on, we need to talk," my mom said going back into the stock room.

Mom and I didn't keep secrets. It was one of our agreements after what
happened with Dad. So I proceeded to tell her everything. I gave her more
details than I'd have told my best friend. Partly because if I didn't,
she'd ask questions and make me back up and go over it again. She was no
fool and had been born and raised in Bacchus Springs. Mom knew how things
worked and I guess she knew something about Jon and his dad as well.
Nothing about what happened with Jon seemed unusual to her at all.

The surprise for me was when she confessed that she'd talked to Bacchus
and asked him to intervene. She was real happy that Jon had been the one
to take my virginity and thought I was pretty lucky. She also wasn't
surprised that Dad was acting weird and said she was pretty sure the
Martinez's had done something to him to make sure I stayed safe. That was
part of the deal she'd made with Bacchus. I couldn't understand how or
what they could do but agreed to be extra careful and tell mom if Dad did
anything else unusual.

The rest of the day was pretty quiet, and even at dinner, it was almost
normal. Except for the way Dad kept looking at me. It was bad enough my
younger brother, Caleb noticed. He never notices anything. Usually, he's
got his face buried in his hand-held or his phone. But he kept giving me
these looks like "What's going on?"

After dinner, Caleb and I both focused on homework. Mom and Dad were both
nearby cleaning up and talking about work so we really couldn't talk
anyway. Personally I just wanted to get my homework done so I could enjoy
the rest of the weekend in peace. School was almost done for the year,
and I was so ready to be out.

Mom and Dad watched a movie and Caleb disappeared to his room. I'd
retreated to my bedroom where I was watching a show on my tablet. As long
as we weren't all trying to watch something at the same time, they were
fine with me streaming.

I heard someone walking down the hall and looked up as Dad leaned his
head in my room. "Hey sport, if you want I can stop by after the movie's
over and take care of you. I'm really looking forward to sucking you."

"Um...sure." I saw him give me a big smile before he left. I was feeling
a little weird about this, like maybe an alien had taken over my dad? Him
demanding I give him a blow job I'd consider a typical day, but to offer
one to me? This was messed up. I was wondering again about what the
Martinez's could have done to him when my phone buzzed. I saw Jon's name
pop up with a text.

Jon Martinez: |"You doing okay?"|

I thought about it and could swear my ass started twitching. I closed my
eyes and tried to remember how good it felt when he was inside me. Damn,
I wanted that again.

I texted back. |"All good. U brainwash dad? U/Me soon?"|

He responded almost immediately.

Jon Martinez: |"Glad. Yes - enjoy him. Real soon."|

"Yes!" I shouted out loud. Then realized someone might have heard me. Oh,
well. I realized I was already tenting my shorts. The thought of being
with Jon again and getting fucked was so exciting I wanted to dance
around the room.

"Everything okay?" Mom asked poking her head in.

"Yeah. Look!" I showed her my phone, and she gave me a big smile as she
sat down on the bed beside me.

"See, I told you they did something. It's fine to enjoy your dad, as long
as you remember the rules. Door stays open. Lights stay on. If anything
gets out of hand, you scream your bloody head off. Got it?"

"Yes, Mom."

I figured the movie must have been over, but I got through two more
episodes of my show before Dad showed up. His hair was still wet, and
he'd changed into a loose pair of basketball shorts and a t-shirt. He was
just about to shut the door behind him.

"Dad, remember? Mom says doors stay open."

"Right." He walked over and sat on the edge of the bed. He looked down at
my crotch and smiled. "You'd be more comfortable without the clothes."

I took a deep breath and started unfastening my shorts. I was more than a
little nervous. While he was acting all nice and friendly - that wasn't
typical Dad, and it freaked me out. When I pulled off my shirt and lay
back, he let out a low growl.

I felt my adrenaline spike and was ready to bolt or scream, but the next
thing he did was slide his hand up my leg until he gently cupped my balls
and began caressing them.

"I hope you saved me a nice big load."

If I wasn't already in shock, maybe I would have said something, but as
it was, I just stared as he gently ran his hands over my body.

He got down between my legs and took my cock in his hands, he stared at
it for a while then licked up my shaft. I gripped the covers in my hands
as he started licking up and down on all sides before he took me into his
mouth.

Dad looked up when he had his lips wrapped around me and slowly lowered
himself down on my cock until it slipped all the way in. I'd never seen
that look in his eyes before - at least not as it related to me. It was a
tentative but hungry look. He lifted tightening his lips as he slid all
the way off.

"Do you like that? Am I doing okay for you Danny?" Dad asked.

"It's good. Real good."

He gave me a smile that made me a little uncomfortable - like me thinking
he did okay meant the world to him. He started sucking me again, taking
me all the way in and then sliding up. His hands started to roam too. Not
in a bad way, just making me feel good. They ran across my chest, and he
brushed my nipples. I lurched, pushing my cock farther into him all of a
sudden.

Dad gagged a little but quickly recovered. Now his fingers were pinching
and pulling on my nibs as he sucked. I bit my lip to keep from moaning
but couldn't stop all the sound from escaping. I thought I heard
something and looked up toward the door. Nothing. But I now felt like
someone was watching us.

I turned my head slightly, still watching the door out of the corner of
my eye when I saw him. Caleb "was" watching. He was still in the hallway,
but I could see the edge of his body and knew he was only wearing his
sleep shorts. I also got the distinct impression he was jacking himself
while he watched. I wasn't surprised. I was pretty sure Caleb had been
jacking his cock long before I ever started. And while it was
embarrassing to admit, my little brother is the one who taught me where
to find the best porn and not get caught.

"Come on in Caleb," I called. I saw him startle and there was a long
hesitation - probably deciding whether to walk in or bolt. He stepped
into the doorway, his shorts tenting over his boner.

I felt Dad freeze when he realized Caleb was there. I put my hands on his
head and lifted him up and down. "Don't stop, Dad. It's just Caleb."

Dad continued sucking me as Caleb moved in and climbed up on the bed
beside me.

"Hey, bro. Dad's showing me how good he sucks cock. Hot, isn't it?"

I reached over and squeezed his boner through his shorts. He was catching
up to me. I tried not to be too jealous, Caleb was downright pretty and
always made me feel plain. I might be bigger and have more muscles, but
most people didn't get past Caleb's face. I gave him an encouraging
smile. "Go ahead and slide off your shorts. Show Dad."

Caleb pulled off his shorts and tossed them aside, giving me a bashful
look. Damn, he was hot and brother or no I'd do him in a heartbeat. Caleb
had a slighter build, and even though we weren't that far apart, I was
several inches taller.

"Real nice," I said as I stroked up his velvety shaft. I couldn't resist.
"You've gotten a lot bigger since I last saw it."

"Thanks," Caleb said before he made a little whimpering sound. I'd just
brushed across the head of his dick, and it made him jump. I saw a little
bubble of pre form and bent over to catch it on my tongue. Caleb gasped.

"Mmmm. Sweet." I exaggerated licking my lips.

I decided to take a risk. Dad had me really close, and I wasn't ready to
cum yet. "Dad, suck Caleb. That would make me really happy."

He looked up at me, maybe confused or unsure, but he moved over without
any more prompting and went down on Caleb.

"OH! GAWWWWD!" Caleb cried out, his back arching as Dad swallowed his
dick down to the root. Dad started bobbing up and down like a madman.
Sucking and slurping Caleb's cock. I wondered what he'd taste like.

I pulled Caleb against me and began teasing his nipples as Dad sucked
him. His very first blowjob. Or at least I thought it was. I'd have to
ask him later.

"Dad's our own personal cocksucker now, Caleb. He'll do this for us
anytime we want. Won't you; Dad?"

Dad didn't stop sucking but did look up at me and smiling around Caleb's
dick, he nodded.

I noticed Caleb was breathing funny and his eyes had gone a bit wild.
Seconds later he cried out as he lifted up off the bed.

I could hear the satisfied num-num sounds Dad was making as he sucked
down Caleb's sweet load. I leaned over and kissed Caleb as he collapsed
back on to the bed, giving me one of the best smiles ever.

"Good job, Dad. My turn."

"Would you rather fuck me? I cleaned up real well, just for you, Danny."

Was he kidding? I looked at him then glanced back at Caleb who appeared
to be just as surprised as me. "You sure?"

"I'm going to take very good care of you, Danny. My ass is yours now."

Well, shit. I wasn't about to turn down that offer. "Okay."

Dad stood up and slid off his shirt, then stepped out of his shorts. He
wasn't wearing underwear. Sadly, he wasn't nearly as pretty as Jon. My
erection hadn't gone down, but my interest had.

I watched as he got onto the bed on his hands and knees and put his ass
up in the air. I moved around and looked at his hairy globes and the fur-
lined crack. His pucker looked pretty small, but it was a bit swollen.
That's when it hit me. "Dad, did you let someone else put their dick in
you?"

"Yes, Danny. Mr. Martinez fucked me real good. I liked it."

Mmph. I bet you did old man. If his dick is anything like Jon's. Then all
I could think about was whether Jon's dad might fuck me and how good it
would feel. Jon said he liked me...maybe. But right now there was a tight
hole waiting for me.

"I brought some of your mother's lube," Dad said pushing the tube toward
me.

I squeezed some on my fingers and worked it into his hairy hole.

"What's he feel like?" Caleb asked getting his face right up into what I
was doing.

"Here, you try." I put some lube on his skinny fingers and watched as
Caleb pushed them in and out of Dad's rosebud. Going deeper with each
thrust.

"That's gonna feel really good on your pecker," Caleb said giving me a
conspiratorial grin.

"I'm sure you'll get to try him too. Sit back and watch." I put a quick
slather on my dick and pushed it against the opening. Sliding deep into
Dad's ass.

"Oh, wow. He feels good." I began pumping, feeling my hips slap against
Dad's ass. He was making moaning sounds and encouraging me to fuck him
harder. His ass was wrapping tightly around my dick, squeezing with each
stroke. He sure wasn't as sexy as Jon, but if I closed my eyes, I didn't
care - it felt incredible. I was getting pretty into it when I saw a look
of fear come over Caleb's face. I turned to see what he was looking at
and saw Mom, standing in the doorway.

"Hey, Mom," I called as I continued pounding Dad.

"Don't stay up too late. You either, Caleb, and make sure you wash up
when you're done." She gave us a smile and thumbs up before leaving.

"She didn't yell at us!" Caleb whispered in disbelief.

"Nah, we're following the rules." I wondered how much Mom had to do with
my change in fortune. Did she ask Bacchus to make Dad do this? She didn't
seem surprised and why else would she have said what she did about using
Dad?

It didn't take much longer before I nutted in Dad's ass, filling him with
my boy cream. He turned around and licked me clean when I pulled out then
ruffled Caleb's hair before grabbing his shirt and shorts and walking
out.

"Hey, you wanna sleep with me tonight?" I asked.

"For real?"

"Sure, for real. Let's go take a shower I'll wash you, and you can wash
me."

I was a little worried about Caleb. I wondered if whatever the Martinez's
had done to Dad would protect Caleb too. Maybe I could ask them to make
sure...I wouldn't want anything to happen to my little brother. I figured
the safest thing was to keep him close until I knew he was safe from Dad.


*   Scene 2   *
David Martinez

I couldn't help but smile as I pulled the door closed, thinking of Jon
and Jake's first time together. I wondered if Dean and I had acted the
same way. I got back downstairs to see Ethan and Emma looking at me
expectantly. Ethan gave a purposeful glance at his Dad, who appeared to
be asleep in the chair.

"Let's figure out what we want to order," I suggested.

"But what about Dad?" Emma asked.

"I think he needs to rest and no, I don't know much more than you do."

"Did they do something to him?" Ethan asked.

I looked up from the takeout menu and saw Ethan's look of concern. "I
don't know, Ethan. I think it is likely, otherwise, why would they have
kept him that long. All Bacchus told me was that they were taking him to
Olympus to ask questions and see what he could remember."

"Remember about what?" Emma asked, the irritation clear.

"Aphrodite believes that 'someone' intentionally interfered in your dad
and I being together."

"So not Mom?" Emma asked.

I shrugged. "I got the impression that others or even other gods had to
be involved. Nothing we can do about it but make sure your dad's taken
care of. So...what kind of pizza do you like and do you want salads,
wings, or anything else with it?"

When the food arrived, Ethan and I put a tray together for Jon and Jake
with an assortment. I knew Jon's favorites but had no idea what Jake
liked. Emma knew he liked Coke, from times she'd been out with Jake and
Kennedy. I guess she and Kennedy were friends from school.

Jon hadn't locked the bedroom door, so Ethan and I slipped in and left
the trays on the side table in his reading nook. I figured the smell
would let them know, so we didn't bother disturbing them. They didn't
seem to notice us, even when Ethan and I stood there and commented on how
hot they were together. I already knew Jon had a great body, but seeing
the muscled jock wrapped around him threw my lust into overdrive.

"Did you notice that Jake looks a lot like Dad? I mean his hair is a
little lighter, and he's got blue eyes instead of green but still..."
Ethan asked as we went down the stairs.

No, I hadn't but now that Ethan pointed it out, "Yeah, you're right."
Maybe that explained why I was so attracted to him. Then I wondered if
the same would be true for Jon, would he find Dean attractive?

We managed to get Dean awake enough to come to the table and share our
feast. He barely spoke, and I thought a couple times he was going to fall
asleep with his head on his plate. It was still nice having family
together.

"I think it's getting better Uncle David," Emma said around a bite of
pizza.

"What is?"

"Your mojo. I don't feel it nearly as strong as before. When you first
came back, I couldn't even be around you."

"Guess that's good." I wasn't aware of doing anything different, but it
did make me wonder what the effect was on Emma. I was again aware of her
virginity - it was a smell and a feel I got, just being near her. But
fortunately, I had no lust or desire to do anything about it.

"I'll clean up," Ethan offered gathering plates.

"Thank you." Okay, that's a surprise. Ethan offering to help without
being asked.

"Lots of leftovers. Can I have cold pizza for breakfast?" Ethan asked.

I glanced at Dean to see if he'd answer but his eyes were closed and he
didn't seem to be paying attention.

"Fine with me."

Ethan came around and leaned over my shoulder to pick up my plate. He
leaned in and whispered in my ear. "If Dad doesn't come around, how about
you see how many times you can fuck me tonight? I miss you. Do you miss
my tight little boy-hole?"

"Oh, God!" Emma cried out. "You little shit. Whatever you just did, stop!
Don't do it again!"

"What?" Ethan asked with a confused look on his face.

Emma pointed at me with a glare. "It's back, like worse than ever. I
gotta go. I'll be over at Kimmy's house if you need me." Emma grabbed her
stuff and practically ran out of the house.

"What the..." Ethan muttered. "Sisters! Fucking crazy."

"Language," I reminded. I had a feeling I knew what happened but I wasn't
about to tell Ethan. His suggestion of being with him had triggered my
lust and had me rock-hard in seconds. I could smell Emma's reaction and
wasn't sure I liked it. Somehow her body must have picked up on my lust
and interpreted it as being for her. Though I had no idea why.

Ethan helped me get Dean up to bed and tucked in. Dean gave me some nice
hugs and kisses but quickly fell asleep. I will admit that Ethan and I
might have done some touching and exploring as we stripped him.

I sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Dean's ripped body. Fuck was he
hot and though I may not have had a lot of time with his dick, I knew it
was most definitely much larger now. Large enough it gave me chills and
made my butt clench in anticipation. It was soft at the moment and still
impressive. "What do you guess?" I asked turning to Ethan.

"Hmm. Not as big as you and Jon. I'm betting nine or ten when he's hard."

"Yeah..." I agreed. I was so tempted to play with him or suck him - even
though he was asleep. But I didn't want to maybe spoil things. Once we
were sure of each other and were comfortable in our relationship, then
I'd have no reservations.

"Wow. Just wow..." Ethan muttered. "So am I a total loser for wanting to
get him hard and ride him while he's out cold?"

"Ha ha. I was thinking similar things, Buddy. I swear it's like Bacchus
reached into my head and pulled out all my triggers for what turns me on.
It's Dean, but like...I don't know, supermodel, porn star, sex god Dean."

"Look who's talking. You 'are' a sex god."

I grabbed Ethan and flipped him onto the bed. I tickled up his sides
until he cried for mercy. "What's wrong with being a sex god?"

"Noth... nothing... iff... if you... uuuuuuuse your... powers... for
GOOOOD. Oh, please stop, I give up!"

"Good huh?" I sat back and ran my hand up his thigh. "I had planned on
suggesting we stream a movie but after seeing your dad in all his
glorious magnificence, I'm having different thoughts."

"Please tell me it includes me being naked," Ethan pleaded.

"Hmmm. Well, at least your ass..."

Ethan didn't waste time. I barely had the words out before he had his
mouth planted on mine and his hands were working on my pants.

Thank goodness for the king-sized bed because Ethan and I were so turned
on we fucked most of the night. Ethan was right; I had missed his hot ass
and his amazing oral skills. And I made sure to return the favor in kind.
I wasn't the best at blowjobs or rimming, but I tried to make up for it
with enthusiasm. We did stop occasionally, just to look at Dean and see
if we could see any other changes while we caught our breath and
recharged.

I sorta hoped he'd wake up and join us, but no such luck.

I had another interesting discovery. As well as I fed on Ethan's lust, I
couldn't feed it back in the same way I had with others. Yeah, I fed it
back to him, but all it did was make him hornier. I couldn't target any
ideas and just to experiment I tried the compulsion - no effect. I was a
little surprised at how happy that made me. I was pretty sure I knew what
it meant and decided that was okay. I hugged him tighter and tried even
harder to make every kiss and touch special.

When I'd fed until I could consume no more, Ethan was barely awake. But
he was very happy and well satisfied. He snuggled back into Dean,
wrapping his dad's arm around him while I moved around the bed and
sandwiched Dean from behind. I wrapped my arm over Dean and Ethan and
snuggled in, inhaling his scent. No doubt in my mind, it was the best
smell in the world.

I must have been tired because I woke in the same position. The sun was
already bright in the room. I kissed Dean's neck hoping for a little
morning romance, but he didn't stir. Bummer. I carefully slid out and
covered him back up. Ethan was still asleep as well, but I could see his
morning wood outlined under the sheet. It was tempting, but I do still
have some self-control.

The house was eerily quiet for having four other men upstairs. I started
the coffee, pouring the fresh beans in and taking a moment to inhale the
goodness. A man needs priorities. I checked the fridge and pulled out the
eggs, bacon, and butter. I spotted the potatoes in the bowl on the island
and felt inspired. Soon, I had the potatoes pre-cooked and cubed; the
onions were sauteing, the coffee making and the bacon frying.

That smell should bring them if nothing else, I thought.

"Food. I smell foooooood," Ethan deadpanned dramatically - walking in,
arms outstretched like a zombie.

"Almost ready," I said, carefully draining the bacon while I got things
ready to fry up some eggs. I felt my shorts pulled off my ass and a felt
Ethan's breath before his tongue found my hole. "Ethan!"

"Mmmm. Yummmmm. Food," he moaned, never moving his face from my ass.

"Funny. Very fuNNY," I gasped as his tongue slid inside me. I gripped the
counter and bent forward. I lost track of time before Ethan pulled away
leaving me a little disappointed that he hadn't followed through with a
nice morning fuck.

"You know Uncle David; you taste surprisingly like me. Why would that
be?"

I turned around and grabbed him, rubbing my knuckles over his head as I
squeezed him tight and kissed his neck. "I don't know; maybe some little
shit pumped me full of his boy juice last night."

"Who would do that?" Ethan teased kissing me back.

"How do you want your eggs?"

"Scrambled. Dad's still out. You think he'll be okay?"

"He was pretty exhausted, let's just give him time and if he's not doing
better by later today, I'll call Bacchus. You hear anything from Jon's
room?"

"Yes. It was disgusting. All sappy and lovey - 'Oh, God, you're so good.
I love you; I love you, I love you. Fuck me harder. Oh, you're so huge!
You're perfect for me, blah, blah, blah.' Almost ruined my appetite."

"Back at it again, huh? They've got stamina; I'll give 'em that."

"We didn't do so bad. Sorry I sorta passed out on you." Ethan accepted
the plate of food with a bashful smile.

"You were amazing. Nothing to be sorry for. Thank you for letting me feed
from you. You do know that while it makes you more aroused, it also
drains you. That's why you're so tired afterward."

"Oh, good. I thought I was slipping."

I laughed. "For most men, that was a marathon. Nothing to feel bad
about."

"Uncle David, can I ask you something?"

I finished putting my plate together and sat down across from him at the
table. "Sure."

"Did you use your magic on me? Like, make me want your dick more or
something?"

"Nope. My magic doesn't work on you, champ. I can feed but sorry any
other needs, wants, or desires you have are all you."

"Why?"

Should I tell him? I pondered it for a bit then decided it was better to
be honest; he'd find out eventually anyway. "My powers don't work on
people I love and who love me. I don't mean just casual love; the
feelings have to be fairly strong."

Ethan just stared at me. It started with a grin that blossomed into a
huge ear-to-ear smile. I had about two seconds' warning before he was
wrapped around me, sitting in my lap with his tongue in my mouth.

He pulled back and looked into my eyes. "I can't wait until we're all
together as one family and you and Dad stop hiding that you're a couple."

"We're not 'hiding' it's just new, and there are...complications. We'll
get there, but as far as I'm concerned, you already are family."

After breakfast, I cleaned up and put the leftovers in the refrigerator.
Jon and Jake hadn't shown up, and I couldn't just sit around and wait.
Ethan headed to his house to take care of his chores, and I decided to do
some work since I had lost a lot of time this week.

It was almost noon when the doorbell rang. I wondered who it could be and
hoped a little that it might be Blaze and Matthew. It wasn't. I opened
the door to find a fairly attractive blond, holding a casserole dish in
her hands.

She was maybe late thirties, early forties, in a bright dress and heels.
At one time in my life, I would have given her a second look. Now I was
just confused.

"Good morning."

"Good morning! I'm your neighbor, Candy Simmons. Oh, goodness aren't you
just the bomb! They said you were handsome, but oh, my! Give a girl the
vapors." She didn't even breathe as she spoke and ended with doing an
exaggerated fanning of herself while holding the dish in one hand.

"Pleased to meet you, Candy. I'm David. David Martinez. Please, step in.
Can I take that?"

"Oh, silly me. Yes! It's a cobbler. I hope you like sweets. You'll have
to tell me all your favorites. I love to bake, you know. My husband,
Warren, loves my cooking. You'll have to meet him, though don't be
surprised if he doesn't say much. He's shy, and hot guys make him clam
up. But don't you mind him, he's a sweetie, and he'll come 'round. Oh,
your place is just divine!"

"Thank you," I squeezed in taking the dish and setting it on the dining
room table. I was feeling a bit overwhelmed - like drinking from a fire
hose. She didn't stop.

"It's so huge! And it's wonderful you were able to bring it back to life.
So sad they let it go and all. Grand old lady, she was. Oh, listen to me
go on! So tell me, are you married? Children? Pets? Where'd you move
from?"

"Um... I'm widowed, my son and I moved here from New York to get a fresh
start and no pets."

"Ohhhh. A sophisticated city boy. Oh, bless your heart, I'm so sorry for
your loss. But don't you fret, we're here for you and your son when
you're ready, I'll be glad to introduce you around. A stud like you won't
have any trouble finding some social fun."

She moved into my personal space and gave me a look that made me squirm.
I hadn't had time to notice before, but I could smell and taste the lust
now. She leaned in closer as if she was going to whisper.

"If you need a little 'stress relief' before you're ready for
relationships I can help with that too," Candy said as her hand slid up
my thigh and across my crotch.

"Well, thank you, I'll... I'll keep that in mind. But I should tell you
I'm somewhat starting a relationship with another guy right now," I said,
quickly putting some space between us.

"Really! Oh, that's so sweet. Well, this is Bacchus Springs, you know.
Can't do with just one! You ever need a booty call, and your man isn't
putting out, you should try my Warren. He's got the cutest bum. Here, let
me give you our numbers. We're right next door, just stop over anytime!"
She pulled a purse out of somewhere, opened it to take out a card and a
pen. "Oh, and I've got two teens as well. Girl and a boy. Goodness but
they keep me hopping! I'm sure you understand."

She actually stopped to take a breath as she wrote.

"Surely, you can't be old enough to have teens." I thought that came out
well; I guess I wasn't completely out of practice.

"Aren't you the sweetest!" Candy said, blushing. "Sadly, yes I'm old
enough to have teens. We started early, you know. I'm surprised you
haven't run into them already. Here. You ever need anything, call or stop
by. Is your little one asleep? My daughter babysits by the way."

"Ha ha. Yeah, we're past that stage and he's not so little. Jon's a
freshman, well I guess sophomore now in college."

She looked at me like I'd grown horns. "College? What? You had him when
you were six?"

"Uh, no. Guess I just have good genetics."

"Oh, Honey. You do. You really do." Her eyes stripped me, looking from
head to toe making me blush as I picked up her thoughts. She turned to
the door. I realized I was almost free, then at the last moment, she
turned, holding the door open.

"Oh, you are just the cat's meow! You ever decide you're missing a
feminine touch, you call me. I'll take reeeeaaaaal good care of you,
sugar." She mocked putting a phone to her ear with thumb and pinkie
extended. Then blew me a kiss.

With that, she left. I waited the appropriate amount of time to not be
rude and closed and locked the outer door, then the door into the
vestibule. I leaned against it and counted my breaths. Fuck, the things
she wanted to do to me.

"Hey, was that Candy, I heard?" Dean asked coming down the stairs and
pulling me out of my nightmare.

I was ready with a snarky answer, but it died in my throat when I saw
him. He was in one of my pair of thin sleep pants, slung low on his hips.
His upper torso naked and his hair all tousled. Fuck was he gorgeous. I
couldn't breathe. I could see the outline of his newly bestowed manhood
swinging as he descended the stairs. His full pecs and washboard abs
called out to me.

"You in there?" Dean asked stepping up to me.

"Yeah..."

"You sure? I know Candy often stuns people with her rapid-fire, sugar-
coated delivery."

I nodded as his scent caught my attention and I squeezed my eyes closed
and inhaled. I realized that it was stronger, still sandalwood but now I
picked up sage and leather. Of course, the smell of leather made me think
of the fetish wear and picturing Dean in them.

"Did Candy get you hard?" Dean asked running his hand over my erection
trapped in my jeans.

"No, baby. That's all from you." I pulled him into my arms and kissed
him. I loved the way we fit together, and I was very aware of how lean
and hard his body was against me. "How are you feeling?"

"Much better. Especially being in your arms." He hugged back, and I felt
his cock press against me. "I still don't remember what happened..."

"How about some food? You must be starved."

"So what did Candy want?"

"She brought over a cobbler to welcome me to the neighborhood."

"Candy? Please. I'm sure there was more the sugar princess wanted."

"Um...I could be misunderstanding, but I think she um...offered to take
care of my sexual needs. She called it stress relief."

Dean burst out laughing. "I bet she did. I damn well guarantee you'd
she'd love to get that big beautiful dick of yours in her pussy, ass, and
mouth. Short of that she'd gladly set you up with her husband so she can
watch."

"Say what!"

"Yeah, I know Candy."

I gave him a look of disbelief. He'd slept with Candy?

"No, no, never," Dean said holding up his hands. "I know what you're
thinking and no."

"Good, cause I don't want to share you with just anybody." I dropped to
my knees, pulling down the sleep pants and releasing the thing I wanted.
I took his cock in my mouth and groaned. Damn, I loved the taste and feel
of him. His new larger manhood still felt and tasted right.

"Oh, shit. I've missed you," Dean said looking down at me and running his
fingers through my hair.

I gripped the thick base and pulled off, enjoying the large head and the
first drop of pre-cum on my tongue. "It's perfect. Just like you."

"Oh please! Get. A. Room. Can you two not do that shit in the front
hall?" Ethan yelled.

But our activity didn't stop him from walking up to us. "I thought you
went home to do chores?" I said.

"I did, but it's lunchtime. I'm hungry. Hey Dad, how ya feeling?"

"A little busy here, sport," Dean gasped as I went back down on him,
proving I could get his new larger self all the way into my throat.

"I like the bigger you by the way. Can't wait to try it in my ass. But
you'll be glad to know I can still deep throat you. I've been practicing
with Uncle David, and you're not as big as he is."

"When?" Dean got out before I made him moan again.

"This morning, I wanted to see if I could do it and you were hard."

I pulled off, finding it difficult to keep focused. "Wait, you sucked him
off after I left?"

"Nah, I just tried it for size. The smell of bacon won out."

"Good to know. You think you could hold out on food just a bit longer?"

"Yeah, why? And what's it worth to me?" Ethan crossed his arms over his
chest and gave me a skeptical look.

"I need time with your Dad. You know I'll make it up to you... If you
want to help, get the stuff out to make burgers and start the grill."

"I think I should help. You being an old man and all, I'm not sure you're
up to it," Ethan teased.

"You little shit." I lunged after him, and he squealed just like he did
when he was six and tore off toward the kitchen. He paused at the door,
turned and pulled down his shorts, flashing me his cute ass.

"You want it..." he taunted before taking off again. "Last one upstairs
tops!"

"Your son!"

Dean laughed. "Yeah, he is."

"You gonna let him dis me like that? Aren't you supposed to protect my
honor? Shouldn't you teach him a lesson or something? I don't know wash
his mouth out with dick or something?"

"Oh, like he'd object to that." Dean started up the front stairs. "You
coming old man?"

"I think nine inches down his throat would at least get his attention."

Dean turned to look down at me as he walked up the stairs. "Ten, buddy.
Ten inches."

"What? You measured?"

"Feeling like you need to compensate for your challenges, baby? No, I
heard Bacchus say what he was going to give me. Oh, he also gave me the
magic ass, but if you don't get in gear, I think I'll give it to Ethan."

I froze as it hit me. Dean had been teasing me about overcompensating
since grade school. But I'd never made the connection. Had he been eyeing
my cock all that time? All the way back to grade school? Other memories
came back - the accidental touches, the winks, and comments. How could I
have missed it? The thought of how much time we'd missed together was
like a knife to the gut. Well, fuck that. I had him now, and I was going
to make every second count. "Oh, buddy, you're gonna pay for that," I
shouted rushing up the stairs.


*   Scene 3   *
Jake Donaldson

I looked up into Jon's eyes, those sexy, dark, bedroom eyes and felt my
heart seize; my chest felt so tight it was hard to breathe. I kept
wanting to pinch myself as a reminder that this was real. I knew it
didn't make sense, but I loved him. I loved him so damned much I couldn't
stop the tears.

Jon gave me a wicked smile as he clenched his ass, squeezing my cock and
making me moan. He leaned down and licked away my tears. He kissed me
letting me taste the salt on his tongue. He licked along my jaw and
nibbled on my earlobe as he continued to ride me. "I'll never get enough
of having your big, thick cock inside me."

"Oh, God..." I whimpered. I was beginning to wonder how much more I could
take. My balls ached like I'd been kicked but his ass was so amazing I
didn't want him to stop. Sure I hadn't been inside all that many men, but
of those I had, none of them compared to Jon. His man-hole was hot,
tight, and so fucking silky on my dick it took away my ability to think.

I'd lost track of how many times he'd fucked my ass, or I'd fucked his.
After a somewhat disastrous attempt at walking to the bathroom, I knew it
was more than a few. I'd ended up crawling when I couldn't walk and that
had led to me getting fucked on the bathroom floor. Jon said seeing my
ass up in the air and me on all fours was too much. If I survived, I'd
have to remember that trick.

Jon started riding faster, slamming himself down on me. "Cum for me,
Jake! I want to feel your seed inside me. God, you feel so amazing!"

Geez, who is he kidding? I'd blown so much seed up his ass how could he
tell if I added more. He started moaning real loud, and his ass tightened
and throbbed around me. I squeezed my eyes closed and bit my lip 'cause I
knew it was coming.

"ARRRGGGGHHHH!" I cried out as my dick exploded in his chute. It felt
like my balls were going to shoot out my piss slit. I saw stars and felt
the world spin. My whole body convulsed as my abused rocks tried to fill
him when there was nothing left. It was beyond intense, the pleasure and
pain so mixed up I couldn't tell which it was.

I felt his lips, his tongue, kissing me, coaxing me back to life. I felt
him beginning to lift off of me and whimpered as my over-sensitized cock
screamed at the sensation of his tight ass sliding over me. His fingers
brushed over my lips, and I opened my mouth, accepting the sweet nectar
he began feeding me.

"Mmmm." I licked and sucked at his fingers as he scooped his load off my
chest and fed it to me. I loved the taste of him and savored every drop
he fed me. He nuzzled into my neck, giving me soft kisses and nibbles.

"I love you, Jake..."

I think I passed out. The next thing I noticed was the loud moaning; then
I realized it was me. Jon was sucking one of my nipples while his fingers
pulled and tugged at the other. My ass was throbbing and twitching, and I
wanted a cock inside me real bad. As reality snuck back in, I knew I had
my legs spread as far apart as they'd go with my ass lifting off the bed
in hopes he'd get the hint.

"Fuck, Jon. You're killing me," I whimpered.

"I gotta remember to thank Bacchus for these nipples. You know every time
I see them, I just can't help but suck them or play with them. Damn, they
are so sexy."

I wanted to respond. To say something but I couldn't get the words out. I
didn't remember them being this sensitive before but now when Jon played
with them all I could think about was the need to be fucked. When I first
saw the larger tits after Bacchus made his modifications I worried that
they might be too big - almost obscene - like I had mutant man nibs. But
now, knowing what it did to Jon, I realized Bacchus knew exactly what he
was doing. Just like giving me a cock that Jon couldn't get enough of.
Now, I just had to live through it.

Jon gave a lick to my nipple and then kissed me. "You ready to get up?"

I laughed or rather tried to. "I'm not sure I can move."

"Hmm. Your ass was moving pretty well just a minute ago," Jon teased
sliding his hand under my balls to tickle my ass lips.

"Must be your love god mojo - makes even the dead want to get fucked."

"You're not dead... unless this is rigor mortis setting in?" He ran his
fingers up my cock, and I whimpered again.

How could I still be hard? This wasn't humanly possible.

"We could snuggle for a minute," Jon whispered sending a shiver up my
spine.

"Yeah." Snuggling sounded good. I felt Jon's warmth as he wrapped himself
around me. "That was fucking amazing."

"You certainly were. I still can't believe you're here with me. I think
my heart might explode from how happy I am. I love you, Jake Campbell."
Jon squeezed me tighter.

I turned to him and kissed him. "I love you, Jon Martinez. No doubt in my
mind that you are the one for me."

"Yeah?"

I was surprised to hear doubt in his voice. "Asbso-fucking-lutely. I
sorta suspected since the first time you tried to seduce me."

"What? I never..."

"Aw... sure you did. I mean you said it was an 'accident' that you
'fell,' but we both know the truth."

"Oh, we do?"

"Uh huh. You tackled me, pressing your sexy-ass body against me so I'd
know how well we fit together and then there was the whole dick-thing."

"Dick thing?" Jon asked with a chuckle.

"Yup. You knew if I felt that big horse dick of yours against me, I'd
have to have it. I'd be so smitten I'd give myself over to you heart and
soul."

"For my dick?"

"It 'is' pretty nice. But then there's that ass of yours, so round and
perfect, sweetest tasting hole on the planet, nice nipples, good body,
soft lips, to-die-for eyes and long lashes, all wrapped up in a package
like it was made just for me."

"It's yours if you want it."

"And here I was thinking I'd already very clearly claimed you."

"Just making sure we were on the same page. I thought I was pretty clear
in letting you know that you're mine now. Marking my territory and
all..."

"You piss on me, and we're gonna have words," I gave him my best scowl.

"Not my thing. But I'll be glad to seed you again."

I rolled over on top of him gripping his wrists and lifting them over his
head as I claimed his mouth. When I broke the kiss, I sat back, still
straddling his hips.

"You better damned well be seeding me daily, Mister. We're mates."

"Hmm. I think as mates you'd better be seeding me too. Wouldn't want
anyone sniffing around to have doubts that I belong to you."

I laughed and collapsed on top of him as we started kissing again. I
glanced over at the clock. "Shit, I think we missed lunch."

"I've had lots of protein. I think I'll live," Jon said.

"Come on sexy, let's get dressed and face the world." I climbed off the
bed and took Jon's hand pulling him with me.


*   Scene 4   *
David Martinez

I was cleaning up and had just finished the dishes when I felt Jon's
presence. I turned as he and Jake somewhat stumbled into the kitchen.

"Food?" Jon asked in a pleading voice.

"Ya know, if you didn't spend all day in bed, you might have been here
for meals."

"Who said we were sleeping?" Jake said bumping shoulders with Jon.

"No one. You weren't exactly quiet. How about burgers, I grilled extra?"

"Sure, thanks, Dad," Jon said glancing at Jake who's face had turned
bright red.

I pulled the food together, heated it up and delivered it to the table.
Both boys smelled like man seed and sex. It was intoxicating. If I hadn't
fed so well off of Dean and Ethan, I'd have been in trouble. Ethan had
been right; Jake hit my buttons. He wasn't Dean, but I wanted him.

"Where's Dean?"

"He ran home to get some clothes and check on the house and Emma." I felt
them watching me and could smell their lust. I expected it of Jon but
Jake was new, and I wasn't ready for him to have such thoughts. I needed
to talk to Jon. I wasn't sure having Jake around wouldn't push my limits
of control.

"Thanks for the food," Jake said.

"My pleasure. When you're done, I'd suggest a shower for both of you.
You're a little...fragrant."

Jake pulled up his arm and sniffed it. "What? I don't smell."

Jon leaned in and inhaled. "Oh. Um, yeah, Dad. We'll get cleaned up."

"Wait, you saying I stink?" Jake objected.

Jon leaned in and whispered. I couldn't hear what he said but Jake's
expression was priceless, and his thoughts went from mundane to steamy in
seconds. He looked up at me in shock.

"What exactly 'do' you smell?" Jake asked suspiciously.

"Sorry. Part of our powers. At the moment I can smell Jon's seed inside
you. I smell your cum and ass juices and I can tell that you're currently
leaking pre-cum. I can also smell your arousal and the scent that is
uniquely yours."

"Shit, all that?"

"Yeah."

"Cool. So is that like a bad thing?" Jake asked.

I glanced at Jon, not sure how I should respond. Do I tell him the truth
or make him more comfortable. I was surprised by Jon's response. Did he
know what I was thinking?

"Truth, Dad."

"Please don't freak out Jake. I promise I'd never do anything you didn't
want, but there's a dark side to these powers. Truth..." I glanced again
at Jon who nodded. "The way you smell right now makes me want to rip your
clothes off and lick you head to toe. I want to bury my face in your ass
and eat out every bit of Jon's load and taste your sweet ass. Your cock
would be next as I try to suck out every bit of cream your balls can give
me. Then I'd be so turned on by your sweet moaning that I'd need to fuck
you and fill you with my own load.

Jake was breathing hard and had an iron grip on Jon's hand. "Oh, fuck."

"And Jake, I can tell you that I like every thought you're having and
would love to do all those things."

Jake squeaked and gave Jon a panicked look. "Um... I'm gonna go get a
shower." He almost knocked over the chair with how fast he tried to get
out of the room.

"You sure that was a good idea?"

"Yeah. He needed to know. And, Dad, I know how much you want him. Can't
blame you since I sorta have the same issue with Dean."

"You do?"

"Remember my fantasy? It's only gotten worse. Yeah, I want Dean about as
much as you want Jake. You okay with that?"

"If you are. Might get complicated..."

"Dad, I think we're far beyond complicated."

"I don't know; I rather like it. More men around means more dick for me,"
Ethan said walking into the kitchen.

"Were you listening in?" Jon accused.

"No, but I'm not deaf. You guys need to loosen up a little. It's obvious
you have a 'type,' and Dean and Jake are it. Good news for me is that
when I fill out, I'll be on the list too."

"You already are on my list," I said wrapping my arm around his neck and
groping his ass.

"Yeah. As much as it pains me to admit it. Mine too," Jon said. "I better
go check on Jake."

Ding-Dong. The doorbell sounded. "Saved by the bell!" Ethan shouted
pulling out of my arms and running out of the room.

I followed wondering who it could be and hoped it wasn't Candy, coming
back for a return grope. I stepped up behind Ethan and saw Dan Ward on
the front porch. Another teen was with him on the front walk - still on
his bike.

"Hey, Mr. Martinez. I'm sorry to bother you. Mom wanted me to give you
this. It's an invitation to dinner after church tomorrow. She'd like you
and Jon to join us. I was also wondering if Jon was here?"

"He's not available at the moment, is there something I can do?" I
noticed the other boy move up beside Dan and whisper.

Dan laughed at whatever he'd been told. "Sorry, my brother wanted to know
if you were a vampire actor. He'd ask, but he's shy."

"A what?" I asked as I heard Ethan snickering behind me.

"He said you look like the men on Mom's show. Something about diaries and
vampires."

"Well, thank you for the compliment. But no, I'm not an actor. And no
need to be shy, I don't bite." I felt a firm poke from Ethan in the back.
Okay, but it would have confused him if I said 'I don't bite hard.' I was
familiar with the TV show Dan referenced and thought it was pretty nice
to be compared to some of those men. The younger brother was whispering
again.

Dan nodded. "Yeah, I agree. Caleb says that's okay; you're way hotter. I
needed to ask Jon a favor. I guess you could do it too. It's about Dad."

Shit. Deep breath. Caleb's lust was getting stronger, and he was having
all kinds of wicked thoughts - starring me. How did he even know those
things to picture them?

"Come on in," I said noticing the sky was getting dark. "Might want to
move your bikes up onto the porch. Guess you should have driven."

"Thanks!" Dan said. "We're not allowed to drive unless it's more than two
miles."

Okay, I guess in a small town that made sense. I watched as he and Caleb
pulled the bikes up. I could see the resemblance now. Caleb looked a lot
like Dan, just smaller and prettier. That's also when the smell hit me,
and I audibly gasped. I felt Ethan's hand on my shoulder, keeping me
steady.

"You...you know Ethan?" I stuttered.

"From school, I mean we don't know each other well..." Dan stammered.
"Um...we're in some classes together."

I picked up the interest in Dan - he thought Ethan was hot but out of his
league. But those thoughts were quickly overpowered by Caleb. I clenched
my fists trying to keep my control as we moved into the living room. His
sweet innocent scent was doing really bad things to me. He was a virgin -
no doubt in my mind but worse; he smelled of pre-cum and something else.
I knew if I pulled off his pants I'd find his underwear soaked with his
excitement.

"What kind of favor?" I got out as I counted my breaths in and out.

"It's about Caleb. Mom said you did something with Dad, so I'd be safe,
but what if he takes it out on Caleb. Who will keep him safe? I don't
want Dad or my uncles to do to him what they tried with me."

The reality of Dan's request helped calm me a little. "We can do that;
I'll just need to visit your Dad. And we have to figure out a way for Jon
and me to deal with your uncles sooner or later. Is your dad at the
store?"

"No, we're only open until noon on Saturdays. He's out with friends. I
think that's why Mom suggested you come for lunch after church."

"Okay. Tell her we'll be there."

"I'm sorry we couldn't come over sooner. I had to work this morning, and
I needed to wait for Mom and Caleb to get back from the doctor's. I'm
trying not to let him be by himself until you fix things."

"Doctor? Are you okay, Caleb?"

Caleb turned bright red and stared at the floor after giving a pleading
glance to Dan.

"He had his 'checkup' - you know after you're through puberty, they make
you see the doctor. I think mom had put it off because of Dad being
weird. Whatever. Caleb's going to be a breeder like me. Mom said he's
gonna give her lots of grandkids. That's another reason not to leave him
alone - once Dad finds out he's cleared...he won't be safe."

"Yeah, that could be bad," Ethan agreed. "I've met your Dad. Sorry Dan,
but he gives me the creeps."

A burst of thunder shook the house. I got up and looked out to see a
downpour had started.

"Looks like you guys need to hang around for a little bit. You shouldn't
go back out in that. Can you give your mom a call and let her know? We
don't want her worrying."

"Yeah, good idea." Dan pulled out his phone and walked to the other side
of the room.

I leaned over to Ethan and whispered, "Dan is really into you."

"You shittin' me?" Ethan whispered back, glancing over at the young man.
"I thought he didn't like me. He never talks to me at school."

"Nope. You should make a move."

"Mr. Martinez, Mom wants to talk to you," Dan said, handing me the phone.

"Hello."

"Mr. Martinez, this is Tabitha Ward, but friends call me Tabby. I'm Dan
and Caleb's mom."

"Sure, Mrs. Ward, what can I do for you? I'm fine with the boys hanging
out until the storm clears. It's not a bother."

"Tabby, please. And thank you. But I had something else. First, thank you
so much for what you and your son did for Dan. He's like a new boy. And
the change in James is nothing short of a miracle. Thank you so much. I
told Bacchus I wasn't sure what to do.  Okay, I'm just going to throw it
out, can you please do the same for Caleb? He's cleared, doctor said he's
fine. But I don't trust James with him. Caleb's my baby, Mr. Martinez;
please take care of him."

It took a moment for her request to process. I was partially in shock and
still dealing with the need from having Caleb in the same room. "Please,
call me David. Of course we'll help. I told Dan we'd be honored to join
you for lunch tomorrow. You 'do' understand what you're asking, both for
Caleb and for tomorrow? Jon and my abilities are specific."

Tabby laughed before responding. "Yes, David. Bacchus explained it to me.
When I called to thank him for helping with Danny, he's the one who said
I had to stop stalling and get Caleb into the doctor and after the
appointment, he told me to ask you to take care of him. He did warn me
that it would freak you out. But to tell you 'he said to do it anyway.'"

"Yeah, guess he knows me pretty well."

"Thank you. You've made a mother very happy." She ended the call without
giving me the chance to get another word in.

I handed the phone back to Dan and wasn't sure how to feel. Maybe I
should have tried to argue her out of it. Jake was still here with Jon so
I couldn't push it off on him. Not that I wanted to, but the idea made me
feel better. I sat back down on the couch and looked across to the boys.
Caleb was watching me closely as Dan whispered in his ear. If anything
Caleb's lust was worse than before. Knowing he'd been cleared, I could
now sense it, just like I could tell he belonged to Bacchus.

"Mom told me," Dan said causing me to jump.

"Oh?"

"Don't you want to take Caleb up to your room or something?" Dan asked
nudging his brother. "I can just wait here and play games on my phone."

"Ethan? Could you..."

Ethan's eyes went wide; then his face lit up with a smile. "Sure."

"Come on Caleb, let me give you a tour." I reached out and took his hand,
pulling him up from the couch. By the time we reached the stairs, I
looked back to see that Ethan was already on top of Dan, teaching him the
fine points of French kissing."

We'd just reached the landing when Jon and Jake stepped out. Smelling
much fresher.

"Hey, Dad. Whoa, who is this?" Jon moved in and let out a low growl. I
knew immediately that he'd picked up on Caleb's unique attraction.

"Jon, this is Dan's brother Caleb. Caleb, this is my son Jon and his
boyfriend, Jake."

"Pleased to meet you," Caleb said.

Those were the first words I'd heard from him, and I was surprised how
deep his voice was. I picked up on him connecting that Jon was the one
who'd fucked his brother. He was impressed by and attracted to both. I
turned and was a bit put off to see Jon's eyes glowing.

"Jon...you okay."

"We were going out for ice cream. Right, Jon?" Jake said putting his arm
around Jon.

The glow faded as Jon turned to give Jake a kiss. "Yeah, right. Dad's got
this."

"Just to warn you, boys. Ethan is entertaining Dan downstairs."

"Oh...right. Jake, let's go out the back," Jon said turning Jake toward
the back stairs.

I led Caleb into my bedroom. I watched him climb onto the bed and look
back at me expectantly. The scent and lust was so strong I had to grip
the doorframe to steady myself. While it was similar to what I'd picked
up from Dan the first time we met, it was also different - stronger. I
felt like I was losing control and that scared me.

I heard the voice in my head telling me I needed to be careful and not
hurt him. But there was an even louder voice screaming that I needed to
take him and fuck him. That voice wanted hard and rough - it called for
me to rip his clothes off and shove my dick up his virgin hole. I closed
my eyes and counted again - this was becoming a habit.

"Caleb, are you sure this is what you want?" My voice sounded rough, even
to me.

He nodded and smiled. "I want you to fuck me."

Oh, shit, that did not help quiet the voices at all.

"You want me to get undressed?" Caleb asked.

"Yeah..." I rasped as I tried again to get the beast under control.


*   Scene 5   *
Jon Martinez

Holy shit! That smell. I couldn't think. I was horrified at the thoughts
running through my head. I'd never! I... oh fuck...

"We were going out for ice cream. Right, Jon?" Jake said putting his arm
around Jon.

I don't know what came over me, but as soon as I felt Jake's touch, I
could think again. Oh, God. I needed to get out of here. Now. "Yeah,
right. Dad's got this."

"Just to warn you, boys. Ethan is entertaining Dan downstairs," Dad said.

"Oh...right. Jake, let's go out the back." I turned Jake and headed for
the back stairs. "Jake, you need to get me out of here."

"Jon? You okay? What's..."

"I don't know. Just...please, before I do something really bad." We got
to the back door, and I saw the torrential downpour outside. That's also
when I realized I'd left my keys in the kitchen. I made a quick detour,
grabbed my keys and stopped when I smelled something else. Roses.

I hadn't even noticed the huge bouquet of long-stemmed red roses. I
paused - maybe the scent would distract me from Caleb. I inhaled and then
gasped as I got a flashback. I grabbed onto the counter to keep from
falling. It was so real...Eros fucking me...two others who looked just
like him. One riding me and one feeding me his cock. I could feel them
and taste them. The pleasure...Oh, God. I remembered.

"Shit...shit...shit..." I heard it like an echo.

When I opened my eyes, I was on the back porch. Jake had my face in his
hands, looking really scared. The sound of the pounding rain and thunder
bringing me back to myself.

I groaned and leaned into him. Letting him wrap me in his arms. I'm not
sure how long he held me before I felt up to moving. "Okay, let's go.
Guess we're going to have to drive."

"Let's go? Are you shitting me? What the fuck, Jon? What happened?"

"I'll tell you when we're away from here, okay?"

"Fine. I'll drive. I don't think you're in shape to even walk. Maybe we
can go to the diner instead of the ice cream stand."

I could feel the tension in the air as we got to Jake's car and drove
into town. Neither of us said anything until we were parked and walked
into the diner. Jake picked a booth in the very back.

"My treat. What do you want?" Jake asked.

"Chocolate? They'll come by to take our order; you don't have to go up to
the counter."

"Faster that way. You just sit. Will you be okay for a minute?"

I nodded and watched as he ordered. He kept glancing back at me like he
expected me to run off. I felt strange and worse; I had no idea why.

The waitress came back shortly, handing us the cones. I hadn't realized
you could get ice cream cones at the diner so was surprised.

I looked across the table at Jake, thinking again how handsome he was as
I licked around the cone. I couldn't have created a more perfect man for
myself.

A boom of thunder and flash of lightening startled me, and I turned to
Jake and saw his tongue extend to catch a drip down the side of his ice
cream cone. God, that tongue. I got shivers just thinking about how it
felt on my body.

"You okay?"

"Sorry, just admiring your tongue," I admitted.

"Yeah? Any particular thoughts go along with that?"

"That I think it must be magic?"

He stood enough to lean across the table and give me a kiss. His lips
were cold and tasted of vanilla. I liked it.

"So, talk. What the hell happened back there?" Jake sat back down and
watched me as he licked up the ice cream.

"The roses? I had a flashback to my initiation. It was intense." I
laughed. "Maybe an understatement - Eros smells like roses. The scent
brought it back."

"Maybe I'll get you lilies next time."

"Wait. You got 'me' the roses?"

"Yeah, you were distracted, so your dad took them and put them in water."

"Oh, God! That's so friggin sweet! You bought me red roses." I couldn't
believe it. It was my turn to stand up and lean across the table - I
grabbed the back of his neck and kissed him. He immediately opened up to
me, and we were having a nice tongue battle across the booth table when I
heard the waitress clear her throat.

"You boys need anything else?"

"Sorry," I said blushing. "No, thank you."

When she stepped away, Jake leaned closer. "For that reaction, I'll make
it a regular occurrence. I remember the memories from my initiation
sometimes coming back in bursts - like you were back there in the
moment." He shuddered. "So what about what happened upstairs?"

"I'm not sure. But something about Dan's brother triggered me...my magic,
my powers, hell, I don't even know what to call it. I couldn't think. It
was like something or someone else took over."

"Your eyes were glowing, and I know you'll think I'm cracked, but I swear
I could feel your lust. My body liked it."

"Thanks for grabbing me. I don't know what would have happened -
no...that's not true. I know what would have happened. Thank you, you're
good for me."

"I am, huh?"

"Yup. Your touch grounded me. It brought me back to myself."

"That's not how it's supposed to work. My touch is supposed to make you
so hot for me; you wanna rip my clothes off and have your way with me."
He wagged his eyebrows.

"Jake, every time I see you I want to have my way with you. And when you
touch me... God. It's all I can think about. But this was different. It
was scary," I said trying to keep my voice down, so others didn't hear.

"All you can think about - after one date? Hmmm. I kinda like that. That
mean you'll keep me?"

"I'm not sure you'll want me to," I admitted. My stomach was doing flips,
and I was really afraid he'd dump me as soon as he knew.

"Tell me. Why were you scared? What did you think you were going to do?"

Shit, this was tough. I was worried about what he'd think, but it would
never work if I kept secrets. "I would have held him down and raped him.
I would have ripped into his cunt and used him like a whore," I barely
whispered the words. I was so ashamed.

He moved over to my side of the booth, grabbed me and pulled me into his
chest, ignoring the ice cream that almost ended up in his face. "Oh,
Jon."

"I'll understand if you don't want to see me again..."

"Fuck that. Remember, I claimed you. You're mine. Like forever." He
pushed me back enough to look me in the eyes.

Damn, Jake had the prettiest blue eyes.

"Hey, quit." He wiped the tear from my cheek and kissed me.

"But..."

"But nothing. I'm not going anywhere. I know we just had our first date,
but, Jon. I know I love you. Bacchus said we were mates and by God, I'm
not about to let you get away."

That was it. I was full-out bawling and back in Jake's arms, pressed up
against him. Fortunately, I got myself back under control pretty quickly.
I pulled back and started a quick cleanup of the ice cream that was now
running down my wrist. I looked around to see if anyone else in the diner
had noticed. Fortunately, it appeared they were all oblivious.

Jake grabbed my hand and catching my eye, licked it clean. Then when I
moved the cone to the other hand, he licked and sucked every finger.

"So, tell me. Why was this different?" Jake asked.

"I'm not sure. We noticed it with Dan too, he was... I don't know...
almost irresistible, but it wasn't nearly as bad as what I got from his
brother. I know he's a virgin and that makes them much more... tempting.
But, he had so much lust. He wanted to be fucked so badly, and somehow I
knew he'd not only enjoy it, he would want more and more. Almost like
there was this pit of need inside him that needed to be filled."

"You think maybe he wanted you to er...maybe not rape so much as 'take
him,' not be gentle or loving, but like a hard rutting, breeding fuck?"

"Yes. He didn't just want it. He needed it."

"I think you can stop beating yourself up. Benny's told me lots of shit
about what he's gone through. Being a satyr for Bacchus and all. He's had
some scary adventures and had more than a few where he didn't think he
was controlling his own body."

"So you think this is part of what I'm becoming..."

"Probably. Maybe just your body adjusting to all that mojo."

"You still okay with being my boyfriend?"

"Hmmm. Boyfriend...I don't know Jon. Boyfriend seems so...tentative. You
know like you're just taking me out for a test drive. By the way, did you
like how I handled?"

"Absolute best!" I laughed. "Precision handling, tight on curves, lots of
thrust, smooth ride. Yeah, I'm sold."

"Good. Now before you sign. I've got some confessions too."

"Confessions? What, you killed someone?"

"Worse," Jake said and pulled back as he stared at the ground. He'd
finished the ice cream and was now wringing his hands as he totally
abused the paper napkin. "Once people know we're a couple, you're gonna
hear things. Bad things."

I finished the last bite of cone and put my arm around him, sliding in
close.

"Before... before Ben and I first came to Bacchus Springs... I wasn't a
very nice guy. No good way to put it. I was a man whore. I fucked every
girl I ever dated. I even fucked the girls my friends were dating. I
fucked girls at parties who I never spoke to and didn't even know their
names. Not all of them were completely willing, Jon." Jake turned to look
at me, the shame clear on his face.

"Go on."

"I was a jock and a bully, well I guess I'm still a jock." Jake went on
to explain the unexpected stop in Bacchus Springs, the seduction, and
Bacchus taking him, his initiation and subsequent "conversion" to being
attracted to men. All leading up to our fateful encounter outside my
Advisor's office. "So since the initiation, I've only been with Ben, Dad,
and Bacchus...that is until you."

"I doubt that anyone in Bacchus Springs would care," I said.

"No, but when we go back to school, some of those girls and the people
who knew me before will be there. They'll feel obliged to warn you. I
might be jumping ahead, but I'd sort of like for us to be open about
things. I want everyone to know I'm yours."

"What about Kennedy?"

"Shit! I totally forgot. Damn..." He turned to look at me; the pain was
clear in his eyes. "I don't want Kennedy. I only want you!"

"Then we'll figure it out. I'm guessing I'll have the same challenges.
Bacchus has already said that he wants me to have kids and unless you've
got a secret, I don't think you can give me those."

"I would if I could," Jake said kissing me.

"Hmmm. I'm thinking we should keep trying. Maybe if I get enough baby
batter in you, it'll take."

"I like that idea." Jake paused. "But there's something else. It's about
your dad."

I couldn't help but laugh. This one I knew all too well. "You mean about
how badly you want to get it on with him?"

"Shit! You know?"

"Part of the package. It's not just smells, Dad and I can read minds.
Can't shield it out either. So yeah, I know how he affects you and don't
feel bad about it. I think it's hot. He's a brilliant lover and will take
good care of you. And as you heard him say, he wants you just as badly."

"Whew! So you're even okay with..."

"You and Dad fucking? Sure. I fully plan on getting personal with Dean,
and I have a feeling your Dad might like some attention now and again.
That is if you're okay with it?" I was a little surprised at myself - how
easily that rolled off my tongue.

"Sure! Dad would be...shit, this will blow his mind. He's already got a
thing for your dad. Wait...you think Dean might do me too?"

"No idea. I haven't been around him enough to pick up his thoughts on
you. But can you keep a secret?"

"Sure."

"Not sure it would work with Dean, but for most, I can pretty much
deliver any man you want."

"Maybe sometime in a threesome when you're feeding? But, Jon, mostly, I
just want you. If you'll have me," Jake said with a kiss.

"About time," a voice called.

I looked up and saw Eros, walking toward us. He was wearing street
clothes and a baseball cap. I couldn't help thinking that he could easily
pass for my brother. The light scent of roses surrounded us when he sat
down opposite us in the booth. I was surprised that he wasn't wet -
didn't appear to have a rain jacket or umbrella - yet it was still
pouring outside.

"Sir," I greeted.

"Eros, please. It's so good to see you two together. You'll understand
someday. When you've matched some people yourself. And you can both stop
with the 'ifs'- you're a life-bonded couple, two halves of a whole. You
don't need to date or court or try things out. It's a done deal."

That should have freaked me out, but instead, it made me happy and filled
my heart with joy. Jake hugged me tighter. I was guessing he felt the
same way.

"I wanted to check in on you guys then look in on your dad and Dean.
How's he doing?" Eros asked.

"Which one? Dean's starting to act a little more like himself - though he
sure doesn't look like the old Dean."

Eros smiled. "I don't know you seem to like the man in your arms just
fine. He got the same treatment."

"Thanks for that. I'm for anything that means Jon can't keep his hands
off me," Jake said.

"Thank Bacchus. He does the physical stuff. We figured we owed it to Dean
and your dad - especially when they were kept apart for so long. And you
two need to be well-suited to each other; you're going to be together for
a long, long time. By the way you'll need to drop the 'Dad' thing before
too long. It will confuse people."

"Why because he doesn't look old enough? So it's true that we won't age?"

"You and Jake will add a few years, both stopping around twenty-five or
so when you're at your peak. I've looked like this for centuries. I mean
hair and stuff changes but otherwise... So, I should check on the other
lovebirds."

"Before you go, can I ask you something?" I went on to explain what
happened with Dan's younger brother.

"Nothing to worry about. You'll get better at controlling the reaction,
but it's perfectly normal. Our powers read not only lust but sometimes
potential and need. We have an inherent need to help and bring people
into themselves and relationships. Virgins who don't want to be virgins
are like a magnet. If you find a virgin with a strong appetite or need
for sex, the pull is even stronger. I'm familiar with the Ward boys, that
kid has a strong sex drive. Once you're with a virgin or anyone else for
that matter, you'll know what they need and can feed the right desires to
make them happy."

"See, not so bad after all," Jake said.

"So if I'm near a virgin and they don't want sex..."

"You'll know they're a virgin but won't feel any attraction or pull,"
Eros said.

"So we're like a pair now? A couple?" Jake asked, changing the subject.

"I think I already said that. Jon, how did your dad deal with Dean being
gone?"

"God, he was miserable. Dean was all he'd talk about. He was worried
sick." I felt a little hypocritical since I remembered Dad making the
same comments about how much I talked about Jake.

"You two will be the same. You'll need to work out how to be together as
much as possible. Living together would work best, but I know sometimes
that's not possible. Jon, can you travel yet?"

"What?" I had no idea what he was talking about.

"Given how strong you and your dad's powers are, I expect you'll be able
to travel before too long. You know 'transport' yourself from one place
to another. It's harder now with all the surveillance and everyone
watching, but you can still make it work."

"That is so cool!" Jake exclaimed.

"Yeah, tell me how cool you think it is when he can show up any time, day
or night, shag you, then disappear again."

"Fuck, yeah!" Jake's exclaimed. "That's almost like what Benny does with
the magic door."

"Take care of each other. Remember, Jake's your rock. You need him to
keep you grounded and watch over you to make sure you feed. And Jake, Jon
is your lifeline. Keeping him well-fed, gives you energy and vitality -
not to mention the abundance of lust and sex."

Jake and I both nodded and watched Eros walk to the door opened it and
stepped out - only to disappear.


*   Scene 6   *
David Martinez

I can't believe I'm doing this. I looked at Caleb sitting on the bed,
waiting patiently for me to get my shit together and take his virginity.
He looked so young, so innocent, and too damned excited. How was this
happening? My, God, his mother had "asked" me to fuck her boy. My head
hurt. This wasn't me. I don't do these things.

"You okay Mr. David?" Caleb asked.

Shit, as if I needed any more guilt - "Mr. David?" Like I was his
teacher. "Just David, and please give me a moment." I could feel the pull
from him. He smelled heavenly, like the best thing ever and I knew from
his thoughts that he had no doubts about what was going to happen. It was
like he had a checklist of all the activities and positions he wanted to
try. I didn't know half that shit until I hit forty. Hell, I was still
learning.

"Can I take my clothes off now?" Caleb asked again.

I nodded, not trusting myself to speak again. I'd already said "yeah."
Part of me wanted to say no, and part of me wanted to rip the clothes off
him myself.

He pulled off his shirt and stood up on the bed. He was pretty, a twink,
slender and graceful. Not muscled but packed tight with the lean build of
youth and activity. There was no fat on that body. His skin was nice
golden tan, and I felt my mouth water as he unfastened his jeans. I
couldn't stop myself. I reached out and slid my hands down his hips,
pulling the pants and his underwear to his knees. His cock sprang up and
smacked his stomach, throwing a splash of pre-cum over his abs. I pulled
him to me and licked it off.

"You taste good," I whispered.

He stepped out of his jeans and my breath caught. He was truly lovely. I
was surprised that his patch of blond pubes was neatly trimmed. His legs
had a bit of blond hair as well, but it was so light it was almost
invisible. And his cock, slender and perfect. A nice length and very wet.
I picked up his clothes to move them out of the way. I stopped and lifted
his briefs to my face. I inhaled deeply. They were almost soaked in the
front. I put them to my mouth and sucked the cloth. Yes, so sweet. I
closed my eyes, letting the taste and smell linger. I felt almost drunk.
Something I hadn't experienced in months.

I kissed down his legs and felt his hands grip my shoulders as I
delicately pulled off his socks. Caleb had sexy feet with high arches.
Once naked, he sat down on the bed and spread his legs.

"Are you sure?" I felt like I had to ask but it wouldn't matter what he
said. I was too far gone. I knew I'd have to figure out what was
happening to me and why I couldn't resist the need to take him, but it
would wait until later.

"Yes." Caleb's response was clear and firm. The look in his eyes dared me
to argue. Someone this young and inexperienced shouldn't have this much
lust nor should he even know enough to think half of what was running
through his mind.

"Have you ever done things with another guy before?"

"Does it matter?"

"No, but I don't want to frighten you."

"Oh. Not much. Dad sucked me off yesterday while Danny played with my
nipples. That was my first blowjob. Then Danny sucked me off again later.
Oh, and I got to watch Danny bang Dad, and he let me put my fingers
inside him."

"In your dad?"

Caleb nodded and smiled. I lifted his foot and began kissing it, then
worked my way up his leg, passing his dick and moving up his stomach. I
ran my tongue over his nipple and smiled when I heard his breath catch.
They were fairly small but still sensitive. I pulled at it with my teeth
and began working it hard. Caleb grabbed the back of my head and pulled
me tighter to his chest as he moaned.

"You like that?"

Caleb nodded and watched as I moved over to the other nipple and gave it
the same treatment. In time I figured they'd either stretch or get larger
from all the attention if they didn't grow more as he matured.

I pulled him up onto his knees and into my arms, claiming his mouth in
likely the first true kiss of his life. He seemed hesitant at first,
keeping his mouth tightly closed. But as my tongue skimmed across his
lips, he opened, and when I slipped inside, he moaned and wrapped his
arms around me. Letting me take complete control of his mouth.

I felt his body stiffen and his thoughts shift just as I sensed and
smelled my mate. I turned my head and there in the doorway was a very wet
and dripping Dean.

"And who is this young vixen you've brought into our bed?" Dean asked as
he dropped the large duffel on the floor.

Wow, I liked the sound of that - "our bed." I backed away from Caleb. It
was more difficult than it should have been - the pull was still there
wanting me to claim him. From the next words, I guessed that Dean
couldn't see Caleb until I'd moved.

"Caleb? Caleb Ward? Geez, when did you grow up and get all sexy?"

"Mr. Jenson? What happened to you?"

"It's pouring rain outside, can't you hear it?" Dean said, running his
hands through his hair to get it off of his face.

"No, I mean... you look different."

"Wait. You two know each other?" I asked.

"I help coach high school soccer. Caleb and his brother Danny - the one
by the way who is currently entertaining my son's dick on your couch -
both play."

"I can explain..."

Dean gave me a skeptical look and closed the space between us. Pulling me
against him and kissing me. As soon as our lips met, it was like I could
breathe again. I was still very aware of Caleb, but it wasn't as
overwhelming.

"You're all wet," I said as the kiss ended, very aware that my shirt was
now soaked in the front.

"You have that effect on me." He turned to Caleb. "The new better and
improved body is courtesy of Bacchus so I can keep up with my mate. The
mate who is so horny I felt it before I even got near the house."

I shrugged because even I didn't know why Caleb was doing this to me. And
I certainly didn't know that Dean would be able to sense it.

"Guessing, you are the reason." Dean pulled off his dripping shirt and
threw it on the floor as he moved over to Caleb.

"You should go without your shirt all the time, Mr. Jensen." Caleb stared
at Dean with a look far older than his years. "You know, inspire the team
to play hard."

"I told him he should just go naked, all the time," I added as I pulled
off my own shirt and saw both of them turn to look at me. "What? I like
you naked. I was about to ravish this young beauty, here. Want to help
me?"

Dean gave me one of his beautiful smiles before turning back to Caleb. I
watched as my mate ran his fingers up Caleb's slim body until he got to
his chin and turned Caleb's head to look at him. "When did you get
cleared?"

"A couple hours ago. Doc said it was fine."

"Didn't waste time, did you? Well you certainly picked the right man for
your first. But be warned, he'll spoil you, and no one else will ever be
quite as good. If you let him fuck you, I guarantee you'll be back for
more. You okay with that?"

Caleb nodded. I felt his lust burn even hotter and his heart rate sped
up.

"You okay with me joining you and David?" Dean asked kissing along
Caleb's jaw.

Caleb nodded again and moaned when Dean nibbled at the skin on his neck
before moving up to his mouth. I noticed this time, there was no
hesitation, and Caleb opened up to Dean and let him claim him. Seeing my
love kiss the hot little twink was too much. I quickly stripped off the
rest of my clothes and then began work on Dean's. This needed to happen
now.

I helped Dean out of his shoes and socks then slid the pants over his
hips. Oh, God. He was commando...I ran my hands over his firm round ass
and couldn't help but pull the cheeks apart and bury my face in my
favorite spot.

"Shit!" Dean exclaimed as his legs spread and he bent forward.
"Ohhhhhh... David... you know what that does to mmmmmeeeee."

Hmph. Boy did I ever. Even without my mojo, all the signs were there, but
I had the added insights of his lust and his thoughts. My baby loved to
be rimmed, almost as much as he liked to be fucked. But even his perfect
ass wasn't enough to override whatever bewitching magic Caleb was putting
out. I gave his sweet anal lips another kiss before helping him slide the
wet jeans off his feet.

I stood kissing up his back until I got to his ear and whispered. "His
pussy is mine, you can have everything else, and when I'm done, you can
have that too."

Dean turned to me, and I realized he was caught up in my lust. The hunger
for Caleb was almost as strong in him as it was in me. I watched in
fascination as my love kissed down Caleb's slender stomach and then took
his hard prick in his mouth. Caleb moaned and grabbed Dean's head. I
couldn't blame him; I knew personally that Dean had a very talented
mouth. Much more skilled than mine.

"You have a beautiful and tasty dick, Mr. Ward," Dean said in a low
voice.

"Caleb, turn around and get on your hands and knees," I coached. Dean
crawled up on the bed and sat at Caleb's head.

"Go ahead, Caleb...taste me," Dean said.

"You're way too big Mr. Jensen. I'll never get that in my mouth."

"That's okay, lick it. Maybe try and get the head into your mouth and see
if you like it."

It was then that I realized I was seeing a glimpse of my future. Sharing
someone with my mate, while I fed and kindled his lust.

I admired Caleb's slender, smooth body. No question that he was pretty
and the need to claim him still burned inside me. Yet...with Dean's
presence, I still had some measure of control. I could take my time and
do this right. I ran my hands down Caleb's back, and over the firm round
globes of his ass. He made a delightful purr as he licked Dean's
throbbing cock.

I kissed the soft flesh, then gently pulled his cheeks apart as I ran my
tongue down his crack. That got a loud groan and Caleb pushed himself
back against me. My tongue barely grazed his tight little pucker, and he
cried out.

"Please!"

I looked at the tiny hole. It was the same color as the surrounding skin
and so small I wasn't sure a pencil would fit. I kissed it and ran my
tongue over the smooth flesh. He tasted good. I began kissing and sucking
at the virgin lips and managed to get the tip of my tongue far enough I
felt the muscled ring holding me back.

"Relax Caleb," I said using a bit of compulsion. My tongue breached his
hole, and his body quivered. Fuck he tasted marvelous -like peaches and
cream. I buried my face in his boy hole licking, sucking, and slurping.
His body eagerly responded, and I tongue fucked his tight little boy
pussy. I leaned back and tried stretching it, putting a thumb on either
side. Even with as malleable and relaxed as he'd become, it still was too
tight to get more than a finger inside.

I reached over and grabbed the lube from the nightstand. Caleb must have
found more inspiration than he'd expected because he'd managed to get
almost half of Dean's ten inches into his mouth.

"You should teach him how to rim, baby. It's a good life skill." I
encouraged as I began feeding off Caleb's lust. I was beginning to
suspect what was causing the almost overwhelming pull from Caleb.

Dean smiled and gently lifted Caleb off of his prick. He turned and
presented his magnificent ass to the kid. Caleb hesitated, but still
extended his tongue and gave a tentative lick as Dean encouraged him.

That's when I began massaging his hole with my lubed finger. Strange but
the oral exploration of Dean's ass became much more enthusiastic. "That's
the way, Caleb. Show him how skilled you can be with that tongue. Soon,
you're going to be practicing on your big brother."

I managed to get two fingers in, but his ass was still too tight for
more. I went back to rimming and thought maybe if I fed his need to be
fucked...When I let my mind explore Caleb's, I realized that wasn't the
problem. It was as if his need to be fucked had already been topped off.
Even if I'd tried, there was no way to add more. I tried focusing on his
need to suck cocks and found the same. His desire and need were already
maxed out.

I continued to explore his sweet opening with my tongue - not so much for
his pleasure but for my own. I had to think... How was that even
possible? His mother said he's a breeder. But from what I'd picked up and
his biological or inherent desires, the kid was a total slut. Like,
couldn't get enough dick - ever. I smiled to myself as I thought of Ethan
- yeah, just like Ethan. A total cock hound ready to suck or be fucked by
any man he could get cornered.

I heard Dean give a sexy moan, bringing me back to the moment. So, other
than just making him more aroused, what could I do? Slowly the ideas came
if he was a breeder that meant that he'd need to top - at least his wife.
But maybe I could make him more versatile and perhaps... keep him safer
by giving him some boundaries. And I could certainly make his home-life
more interesting.

Caleb was pushing his ass back against my face, trying to get my tongue
in deeper. I hadn't solved the problem of how to get my dick up his tight
little hole. But then...maybe...I just needed to trust my magic.

I pulled back and squirted a good bit of lube onto my cock. Then cupped
my hand and squirted a huge glob that I began working into his little
pucker, it took several tries, but I got all the lube in. I moved up on
the bed behind him, and Caleb pulled away from Dean to look over his
shoulder.

"HOLLLY COWWW! That'll never fit inside me!" Caleb cried out in shock.

Dean turned around and pulled Caleb into a kiss, silencing him and
breaking the reaction. "Sure it will, just relax. You're gonna love it."

I moved up behind Caleb. I looked down at my dark, slicked manhood as I
laid it across his back and had to agree - it looked obscene. I was truly
huge, especially compared to his slender body and cute virgin ass. I
realized that if I weren't gifted with love god mojo, my dick would rip
him apart. Most certainly put him in the hospital. It looked as if fully
inserted; I'd be bumping against his lungs.

I put the head against his rosebud and then ran it up and down his crack.
I liked the contrast between my darker Mediterranean coloring and his
fair skin.

"Caleb, I know how badly you want to be fucked. Open up and let me in." I
used some of the compulsion again. I thought it might help him get past
the fear. He wiggled and squirmed, lifting himself up against me and
rubbing. No one was more surprised than me when the head popped in
through his outer ring.

Caleb gasped and let out a cry. "Oh, God!"

"Relax. Just stay still and get used to it." I encouraged as I bit my
lip. It was painful - his anal lips were like a steel vice wrapped around
my prick.

Dean moved out from under Caleb and began massaging his back, his ass,
and running his hands underneath him. I wasn't sure if he was trying to
distract or relax the kid. It just made me hornier. Then Dean turned on
his back and scooted under Caleb - I wasn't sure what he was doing until
I heard Caleb whimper.

Okay, that made me smile. My man had just sucked Caleb's dripping pecker
into his mouth. I could practically read it in his mind. That along with
knowing he got a good bit of pre-cum in the process.

Regardless it had the immediate effect of my cock sliding just a bit
farther into the virgin hole. Not much, not even an inch but while tight
I didn't feel like my dick was still being strangled. I felt Dean's hand
on my hip, like a calming force. I could do this; I could go slowly and
not hurt him. Because there was part of me, a very loud and demanding
part, that wanted to ram my full length into Caleb and fuck him hard.

Each fraction of an inch I gained was painfully slow. I gritted my teeth
as my magic slowly opened up his anal passage. If it weren't for the
knowledge that this slow progress was causing no pain for Caleb, I don't
know if I could have endured. I'd finally buried half of my twelve inches
in his hole when I had to pull back.

Fuck was he tight, and his pussy was hot and silky, caressing my cock
like it didn't want to let it go. I didn't pull out completely, just
enough so only the head was inside him, then slid back in.

Caleb and I both groaned in pleasure.

"Fuck, David. That made him squirt pre. Like a lot," Dean said. I knew
that I'd been feeding Dean as I fed off of Caleb's lust - now I could
hear it in his voice. Bacchus had said it was instinctive - that I
wouldn't even realize I was doing it.

I felt my dick slide in farther, another inch. I pulled back and pushed
in again, another inch. Finally, I had my full length buried in his no
longer virgin pussy. I leaned against his back and kissed his neck.

"I'm all the way in, Caleb. That big cock you said wouldn't fit is all
the way inside your boy pussy. How does it feel?"

"It's so big. I feel stuffed full and everything tingles," he rasped. "I
love it."

"Ready for me to move?" I was pretty sure the tingling sensation was my
mojo, altering his body - changing him so he could accommodate my cock.

"Yes!" Caleb cried. I felt his lust spike and knew that the need inside
of him was burning. I slid back again and groaned at the tight squeeze.
Fuck, it was amazing. I gripped his hips and pushed all the way in. His
body trembled in pleasure - I read from his mind that his orgasm was
already building.

"Babe, might want to get ready," I said to Dean.

I pushed back in, going all the way deep inside Caleb's pussy. He cried
out, and his body spasmed, his anal walls squeezing and stroking me as he
orgasmed. I knew my mate had gotten a mouth full.

I continued to thrust, long deep strokes, right through Caleb's pleasure.
I had to hold his slender hips tight against me as he thrashed in
ecstasy. When he calmed, Dean had moved out from underneath him and
grabbed my arm as he pulled me into a kiss - a creamy boy cream flavored
one. Dean shared Caleb's bounty as our tongues battled.

"Fuck that's hot," I whispered leaning my forehead against his.

"Yeah, Can't believe I'm doing this. But, God, seeing your monster cock
fuck his tight little ass is driving me crazy. I've never been so turned
on in my life. Have I mentioned you are fucking gorgeous?"

"Nah, babe. I'm fucking pretty boy. You're gorgeous."

"Geez, that was awful."

"You love me anyway?" I asked as I continued hammering Caleb's ass.

"You know I do. I want to see him ride you."

"You hear that Caleb? You want to try riding?"

"Fuck, yeah." He pulled forward with a low groan and whimpered when I
popped out. "I feel so empty. Hurry!"

I moved onto the bed and lay on my back, spreading my legs and holding
the base of my dick, so it stood up like a flagpole. "Ready for
mounting."

It was surreal watching the slender twink position himself over my cock
and squat down. It again struck me that my cock looked impossibly large
to fit inside his body. But then he took the head of my cock into his
tight silky hole, and it was my turn to gasp.

"Fuck. That is unbelievably hot," Dean muttered.

I glanced down and saw him squatting down at the foot of the bed, his
eyes glued to where my prick was slowly penetrating Caleb's hole.

I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensation of sliding into Caleb. He
lowered himself until he was impaled, balls deep. His ass was flush
against my pubes, and he was moaning in pleasure.

"That feels so fucking amazing," Caleb muttered.

I don't know why I hadn't noticed before, but Caleb had a rather foul
mouth. I expected that from adults - but him? Then again, as Ethan had
become more comfortable around me, I noticed his language was rather
colorful as well.

Caleb began lifting and lowering himself, riding my cock and taking it
deep. His manhood was rock hard and pointing straight up, a long stream
of pre-cum running down the side and onto my stomach.

"How does it even fit?" Dean asked in amazement.

"Love god mojo," I responded. "You never complained."

"God, no. I know how good it feels to have that beast inside me. He'll
never be the same."

Caleb was practically bouncing on my cock, moaning as loudly as any porn
vid star. He cried out, and I saw his boy juice shoot into the air. I
took over fucking, lifting my hips and slamming into him to make sure he
got the most out of his orgasm. The moans had turned to shouts.

"Fuck YES! Harder! Oh, my God! Fuck meEEEEEE!"

When he came down from his orgasm, Caleb didn't have the energy to move,
so I lifted him and put him back on his hands and knees, using the
pillows to help prop up his ass. I saw Dean watching me get Caleb into
position, stroking his thick, hard cock. "Did you like that, babe?"

"Oh, yeah."

"Good. Why not get in front of him and give him something to occupy his
mouth. I think he's going to love having a cock in both ends."

Dean kissed me and did exactly that. Caleb sucked him in like a starving
man. No hesitation and no prompting needed. I also noticed he got farther
down Dean's shaft than the last time.

Now that I was in the zone and my dick was happy fucking Caleb's amazing
boy hole. I focused on giving back the lust I'd been building up as I
fed. I started by giving him the need to top, men mostly...and his wife.
Hard to make babies if he's not willing to sow the seeds. He'd always
'prefer' being a bottom, but at least this way he'd enjoy it and could be
versatile if his partner wanted some love in return.

Next, was giving him boundaries. I'd already picked up his preference for
men, versus boys his own age. Not necessarily 'Daddies' just mature,
masculine, well-endowed guys. I made sure he understood that Bacchus's
followers were okay but to practice safe sex and use protection with
anyone else. I made sure he'd be vigilant about his safety and not put
himself in situations or places where he would be in danger.

Finally, I decided to make his life a little better. I ramped up his lust
for his brother and most notably for his brother's ass. It would be his
favorite both for rimming and fucking. Oh, he'd gladly suck him off or
let him fuck his hole, but for the rest of his life - Danny would be one
of his favorite lovers. Then I focused on his feelings for James, his
father. Unlike Danny, Caleb wanted his old man to fuck him. But I knew
there was still a risk. I reached into his mind. 'Your dad is going to be
your personal sex slave, Caleb. Just like he is for Danny. You're going
to use him like a whore. His mouth and his pussy are yours whenever you
want it, and when you want him to fuck you, you will tell him exactly
what to do. You will never abuse him or cause him physical harm.
Embarrassment or humiliation are fine. He's your whore after all.'

I still had an abundance of lust, so I just let it flow back into Caleb.
He was now slamming his cute little bottom back onto me, fucking himself
like a maniac. No question this boy liked dick. I was pretty sure this
was why the pull was so strong. It wasn't just that he was a virgin, he
had pent up need.

"You like being fucked, don't you Caleb?" I asked.

He pulled off of Dean's cock, just long enough to shout his answer.
"Fuck, YES!"

"See, Dean. Our little vixen likes it from both ends. Reminds me of
someone we know and love."

Dean laughed. "Yeah. So later you can tell me how he ended up boning
Danny?"

"Not much to tell. Danny must have had a crush on our boy. I told Ethan
and never being one to pass up an opportunity..."

"Our boy? I like the sound of that."

"Lots of 'our' in the future, and speaking of ours, you're going to love
Caleb's pussy. It's amazing."

"I'm pretty impressed with his mouth too."

That gave me an idea, and given how much lust the kid was putting off, it
was a pretty easy task to slip back into his mind and plant another
suggestion. 'Caleb, second to your brother, Dean and I are your favorite
sex partners. You'll crave having our dicks inside you filling you with
our seed. You'll eagerly service us and give yourself to us.'

Okay, maybe that was selfish, I thought. But then as I closed my eyes and
felt his tight body stroke me, I decided I didn't care. Caleb was already
destined to be a slut. He'd be a safer and happier slut with me in his
life.

I opened my eyes and saw Dean smiling at me. Definitely going to have to
thank Bacchus for Dean's new body. Shit. Those pecs and his perky nipples
were perfect. I leaned forward and met Dean halfway for a kiss. He slid
his tongue into my mouth, and I felt his moan vibrate through me as he
shot his load into Caleb's mouth.

Thinking of him shooting his hot man seed into Caleb was all it took to
push me over the edge. I erupted deep inside Caleb's body. I was so far
inside him I wondered if he'd taste my cum in his mouth with Dean's. It
was a big load; I felt my body pump at least eight or nine good, solid
jets.

I stilled, catching my breath and gave a few more good thrusts to churn
up the baby batter deep up Caleb's well-fucked pussy. Now that I'd opened
him up, he'd never have trouble or pain with big dicks. I'd opened the
way for all the men who'd come after.

Caleb moaned as I slowly pulled out. "I want more..."

"Dean, why don't you help the boy?"

"I just..."

I crooked my finger at him, and he came to me. I pulled him into my arms
and kissed him, reaching around and squeezing his amazing ass as I fed
more of my power into him. I let my finger search out his hole and
wiggled inside. I dug into his hot little cunt as I kissed him, fucking
him with my tongue. I felt his cock stiffen against me.

"You're ready again," I whispered.

"Oh, God. For you...yeah..." Dean rasped, grinding into me and capturing
my mouth again.

"I want to see you breed him. I want to watch as you power drive this
amazing cock in his tight little pussy making him beg and scream for
you."

"Fuck..." Dean moaned as I steered him back to Caleb. The kid was
watching us expectantly, his dripping hole up in the air.

I gripped Dean's thick shaft and guided him to the creamy opening. I
rubbed the head of his dick over Caleb's ass lips.

"YES!" Caleb cried. "FUCK ME!" Wiggling his ass and pushing back.

"See...he wants you..."

I put my hand on Dean's lower back and gave a gentle nudge - watching
that thick beast slide inside.

"Ohhhhh fuck, oh fuck..." Dean groaned.

"Amazing, isn't he?" I whispered kissing up the back of Dean's neck.

"Soooo tight."

"Mmmm... yeah. That sweet hole is ours now. Caleb's our own little sex
kitten - to share whenever we want."

"David..."

"I'm going to take good care of you, Dean. Only the best for my man."

He grabbed me and kissed me again as he sank deep into Caleb's tunnel. "I
love you."

"Love you, too." I crawled up on to the bed on my knees and leaned down
to kiss Caleb. His lust hadn't diminished, and he'd had no trouble taking
Dean. I realized he'd probably always have a weakness for big cocks. His
kissing skills had already improved, and I had to admit tasting Dean's
seed in his mouth was a high point. I guided his face to my cock head and
ran it across his lips.

"This was all inside you, Caleb."

He opened his mouth and sucked me in. I wondered if he'd ever tasted his
own ass before. Probably helped that my semen was addictive and there was
a nice coating all over my piece. He licked and sucked, becoming more
enthusiastic as more of it hit his system. He was slamming his ass back
onto Dean, making sure he got a hard, deep fuck.

"Go ahead, Caleb. See how much of me you can get in your mouth. I know
how much you love having a cock in both holes."

He started hesitantly; I'm sure his jaw would have been aching from how
wide he had to stretch. Then it struck me that if my mojo could open up
any ass or pussy, wouldn't it work on a throat?

I held the back of Caleb's head as Dean started pounding harder, the
sound of his body smacking against Caleb's flesh. I went slow, holding
Caleb as I pushed farther into his mouth with each thrust as I began face
fucking him. I continued feeding his lust back into him, making sure he
stayed in the zone. My magic was better and stronger than any poppers or
drugs.

I smiled at Dean as we spit roast Caleb between us. His sweet twink body
taking our cocks like a pro. I felt my cock edge into his throat - not
far, but enough to let me know it was working. I continued thrusting, and
each time, my twelve inches slid farther down his gullet. The boy was in
heaven. We'd definitely found his happy place, all it took was two very
large dicks and lots of cream.

I let out a groan of satisfaction when I felt his nose buried in my pubes
as my full length was shoved down his throat. I slowed my pace and fucked
that tight wet passage, making sure he got a chance to breathe. I felt
his body shudder as another orgasm took him. I was impressed with how
many times the kid got off from being fucked. Maybe that was part of the
genetics that went with how much he 'wanted' a man's dick inside him.

"Dad? What the fuck? And what is that smell...oh, God, he's still
here...that's..." Jon said as he stepped into the room.

"Holy shit," Jake added.

I looked over to see the boys at the entrance to 'our' bedroom. "Seems we
missed that Dan had a little brother who needed similar attention."

"He...he smells...delicious," Jon moaned walking closer.

"He is. You and Jake should try him. We're almost done." I continued
sliding my cock down Caleb's throat, and I could tell Dean was close. I
wanted to time it so we came together. Something poetic about feeding our
loads into Caleb from both ends at the same time.

"ARRRGGGHHH," Dean cried out as he pounded even harder.

I did likewise face fucking Caleb and sliding all the way down his throat
as my cock swelled and began pumping my jizz directly into his stomach.
When the last spurt was down his throat, I carefully pulled out and wiped
the drool off Caleb's face.

"That was amazing, Caleb. The men are gonna absolutely love you." I
kissed him, and he rewarded me with an amazing smile.

"That was awesome..."

"You want more? Jon and Jake would be glad to feed you more."

"Please, please, I want more cock. Fuck me, please."

"Good boy. I knew you would." I saw Jon already had stripped down and
moved in, taking Dean's place. I also saw the needy glance that passed
between them and the way Dean's hand slid down over Jon's ass as they
passed.

"That's hot," Jon said as he knelt down and buried his face in Caleb's
ass. We could all hear the slurping and sucking as Jon ate the seed out
of the recently fucked hole.

"You gonna join, Jake?" I reached out and took his hand. His eyes met
mine, and I let myself revel in his lustful thoughts. I turned him to
look at Caleb who was watching us - waiting and hoping for Jake's meat.

I moved behind Jake and wrapped my arms around him, unfastening his jeans
and sliding my hands inside. I nuzzled into his neck and kissed him
before I whispered. "I really, really want you, Jake. On my own or even
with Jon. Maybe you'd like to be spit roasted between us." I squeezed his
cock and gave it a languid stroke.

Jake groaned and leaned back into me. "I'm going to welcome you to the
family properly later. But now, we have a little slut who needs your
dick."

Jake stumbled to the bed after I got his jeans off of him and presented
himself for Caleb, but his eyes watched me.

Dean came up behind me and wrapped his arms around me. "Now what?"

"Looks like Caleb's in good hands. We ought to go check on Dan and
Ethan."

"Lead on," Dean said turning me into him for a kiss.

>> END CHAPTER EIGHT <<


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CHARACTERS / GLOSSARY:

* Bacchus - (As named by the Romans) Also sometimes known as Dionysus. He
is the Greek the god of the grape harvest, winemaking and wine, food and
consumption, fertility, theatre, and ecstasy and is the protector of
those who do not belong in conventional society. His wine, music, and
dance free his followers from inhibitions, self-conscious fears, and
worries to allow them to break from oppressive restraints. Legend has
that he is the son of Zeus.
* Brown, Debbie - Social Worker, sister of Megan Martinez, mother of
Oliver
* Brown, Oliver - Student, son of Debbie, cousin of Jon Martinez, nephew
of David
* Campbell, Ashley - Student, daughter of Jed and Joanna
* Campbell, Blaze - A Satyr / Servant of Bacchus, brother of Ashley, son
of Jed and Joanna
* Campbell, Jed - Servant of Bacchus, Sherriff, Married to Joanna, father
of Ashley
* Campbell, Joanna - Servant of Bacchus, COO of Olympus Holdings, Married
to Jed, mother of Ashley and Blaze
* Cavanaugh, Josh - Student, son of Troy Cavanaugh
* Cavanaugh, Troy - Servant of Bacchus, Mayor of Bacchus Springs, Married
to Bobbie, father of Josh
* Carson, Trevor - Delivery man, body builder. Moved to Bacchus Springs
to find a better home for his nephew.
* Carson, Tyrone - Student, nephew of Trevor.
* Dara, Chetana - A Satyr / Servant of Bacchus, daughter of Rakesh,
Sister of Sinha
* Dara, Rakesh - A servant of Bacchus, Manager of the Bacchus Springs
Resort and Spa, father of Sinha and Chetana
* Dara, Sinha, - 'Sin'- A Satyr / Servant of Bacchus, son of Rakesh,
Brother of Chetana
* Devon - A Satyr / Servant of Bacchus
* Donaldson, Benjamin, 'Ben', 'Benny' - A Satyr / Servant of Bacchus.
College student, brother to Jake, parents are Brad and Catherine
* Donaldson, Brad - Owns the health club Mufflers, married to Catherine,
father of Jake and Benjamin
* Donaldson, Catherine, 'Cathy' - A nurse, married to Brad, mother to
Jake and Benjamin
* Donaldson, Jake - A servant of Bacchus, college student, brother to
Benjamin, parents are Brad and Catherine
* Grendle, Archibald, tailor. Older gentlemen with a socially
unacceptable taste in sexual partners.
* Harris, Ford - Servant of Bacchus, Owner and operator of Bacchus
Construction
* Jensen, Dean - Servant of Bacchus, Investments Broker/Banker, best
friend of David Martinez, married to Kelly, father of Ethan and Emma
* Jensen, Emma - Student, daughter of Dean and Kelly, older sister of
Ethan
* Jensen, Ethan - Student, son of Dean and Kelly, younger brother of Emma
* Jensen, Kelly - Teacher, Wife of Dean and mother of Ethan and Emma
* Martinez, Antonio 'Tony', Federal Employee, divorced, brother of David
and Bernardo
* Martinez, Bernardo 'Bernie', Architect, husband of Casey, father of
Liam and Noah, brother of David and Antonio
* Martinez, Casey - wife of Bernardo, mother of Liam and Noah
* Martinez, David - Servant of Bacchus, Lawyer, father of Jon
* Martinez, Jon - College student, son of David
* Martinez, Liam - Student, son of Casey and Bernardo, cousin of Jon,
older brother of Noah
* Martinez, Megan - Deceased wife of David Martinez and mother of Jon,
sister of Debbie Brown
* Martinez, Noah - Student, son of Casey and Bernardo, cousin of Jon,
younger brother of Liam
* Matthew - A Satyr / Servant of Bacchus
* Rufus - Shifter and guard for Bacchus, one of Hade's junior hounds
* Russo, Bella - Baker and mother of Ronnie
* Russo, Ronnie - Servant of Bacchus, Baker and owner of Sinful Delights,
son of Bella
* St. Anthony's - a hospital and insane asylum outside of Bacchus Springs
* Ward, Daniel - student, son of James & Tabitha Ward and older brother
of Caleb. Ward's Furniture Store.
* Ward, Caleb - student, son of James & Tabitha Ward and younger brother
of Daniel.
* Ward, James - Manager of Ward's Furniture Store, son of Bartholomew,
owner of Ward's Furniture. Brother of Oscar, Phillip, and Ronald Ward.
Father of Daniel & Caleb. Wife is Tabitha.
* Ward, Tabitha - office manager of Ward's Furniture. Mother of Daniel
and Caleb and wife of James.


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