Date: Mon, 6 Apr 2020 22:01:54 -0400
From: Derek Ross <48deekross@gmail.com>
Subject: Tale of Imber - Chapter 1

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having sex with men, then this story isn't for you. If you are not old
enough to read such material, or if such material is illegal in your
region/country, then this story isn't for you. Otherwise, lube up and have
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The following story is a product of my time in quarantine. I have been a
bit bored, so I have picked up writing again. I already have a couple
chapters for this story written, so fear not - a new chapter will be posted
soon.


I'm not much of an author, so this story is... mostly sex... with a little
bit of plot thrown in. Take it for what it is.


This story will also contain elements of raunch, including piss play,
farting, and general gross guy stuff. This story won't contain any scat,
though there will be mentions of shitting, etc. If these aren't your thing,
proceed at your own risk.


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The Guards of Imber


The two men entered the guardsroom, each shaking snow from their shoulders
and cursing the devilish cold. The leather and furs were enough to stave
off the low temperatures for the first half of the shift, but, slowly, it
crept down into their bones.

"Gods be damned, I can't wait until the flowers bloom." Adam spat. He
pulled the heaviest set of furs over his head, then hung them on a wall
hook. "Being a Guard of Imber is cushy enough, but I always forget how
atrocious it is to stand night guard during the winter."

Joseph grunted a reply, reaching out to hang his leather harness. He then
reached down and began pulling off furs. Eventually, the last layer of thin
fur went up and over his head, exposing the broad, hairy chest and abdomen
underneath.

"Shit." He hissed. Even in the sheltered guardsroom, the air was cold. The
stone walls did a poor job of insulating.

"Better in here than up top." Adam joked. He was right, of course. On top
of the wall, the frigid temperature was compounded by the snow and the icy
wind. At least here, tucked away deep inside the outer wall, they had a
moment of reprieve from that godsdamned wind.

"Although I can see the cold is getting to someone." Adam reached over and
flicked one of Joseph's nipples, which were hard as rock in the cold
temperature.

"Leave it be, Adam." Joseph warned.

"What?" A smile crossed Adam's face as he reached over and again flicked
the nipple. "I'm just pointing out the obvious."

"Adam." Joseph warned again. His voice was deep and should've scared the
younger guard, but it didn't. He reached over yet again and flicked
Joseph's rigid nipple, laughing as he did it.

The older guard had had enough. He swiftly caught Adam by the arm, his
large, hairy hand easily encircling the young guard's wrist. The scowl on
his face did not crack.

"Oh come on Joseph, you know I'm just kidding around." Adam attempted to
pull his arm away, but Joseph's grip was tight.

"You know you can't touch me like that unless you're ready for the
consequences." Joseph said quietly. His hold on Adam loosened ever so
slightly.

"Yeah. I know that." Adam wrenched his arm back and forth, slowly snaking
it through Joseph's fist. Eventually, his hand landed on the hairy chest
before him. "Maybe that's exactly why I did it." He flicked the nipple once
again.

In a mad flurry, Joseph spun the flaxen-haired guard and pulled him close,
his broad chest landing against the sinewy back. Letting go of the wrist,
he ran his hand over Adam's torso, slowly bringing it up to his neck.

He gripped. Hard.

"You don't get to tease me like that, you know." He whispered. Adam wheezed
in response. Joseph held them in this pose for a long moment, enjoying the
feeling of Adam struggling under his strong hold.

Eventually, Joseph reached for Adam's belt with his free hand, deftly
undoing the knot. When it was done, the hand on the guard's throat
released, allowing Adam to loudly suck in a large breath of air. It was
nearly knocked out of him, though, as Joseph shoved him, hard, forcing him
into a bent position.

Holding him there with one hand, the large guard used the other to wrench
down the young guard's fur pants. As he did, he was met by a foul, heavy
smell.

"Godsdamned Adam, did you do nothing but fart for the entire shift?"

Adam responded with a loud laugh. "Sorry, couldn't help it. Maryanne
somehow managed to find some veg and cooked a ton of it last night. Been
going at it all day. And you know how these fur pants are, they don't
breathe at all."

Adam then proceeded to push, ripping a long, loud fart right in the
direction of Joseph. He laughed again, turning his head to grin at
Joseph. His eyes were bright.

"But I know that stench won't deter you. Not when you've already got me in
this position. Hell, it might even make you fuck me harder."

"You're an absolute idiot." Joseph growled, though his scowl did manage to
break into a small smile. "Guess I'll just have to fuck you stupid."

With that, he slapped Adam's bared ass with one hand and used the other to
shove the boy's head down. Joseph's belt was already loosed, so he simply
pushed the fur pants down to his ankles, allowing his rigid cock to spring
forth. It wasn't the largest cock in the guard, but it had made more than a
few of the men howl. He spat into his meaty paw, then rubbed the slime over
his throbbing member.

He repeated this three more times, after which he finally felt that he was
appropriately lubed up. Working up one final glob, he crouched down and
spat into the spread ass of the younger guard. No use in trying to push it
up there. His cock would take care of that.

After a quick line up, Joseph pushed forward with steady force. His slick
cockhead breached Adam's ring, causing the younger guard to cry out. Joseph
ignored this, though, simply grabbing the lithe hips tighter and continuing
to push forward.

"Fuck." Adam managed as Joseph bottomed out. He waited a short moment,
giving Adam a sliver of time to adjust to the penetration, then began to
wildly pound the younger man's ass.

"FUCK!" Adam yelled as soon as the onslaught started.

"Shutup, dumbass. This is what you wanted." Joseph didn't raise his
voice. He issued the command with the calm of the guardsman he was. It was
part of what the Guard of Imber were taught in training: "Do not raise your
voice. Allow your words and tone to lead." It did help, however, that his
voice was deep. Some might even call it booming.

Adam whimpered, which prompted Joseph to dig his nails deeper into the poor
guard's hips. With the increased traction, he could really slam into
Adam. Each time he would thrust his hips forward, he would pull back on the
hips, hard.

The rapid, forceful pounding continued for another minute. No sounds
escaped the pair except for Joseph's heavy breathing and Adam's muffled
whimpering. He was doing the best he could to take what Joseph was
providing, but it was hard. The older guard didn't particularly care what
Adam was feeling.

Despite the cold of the guardsroom, beads of sweat began forming on
Joseph's brow. His dark hair was beginning to become matted in it. It had
been days since he'd blown his seed, even with his own hand. This was not
going to be a long fuck, but gods be damned if he wasn't going to make it a
hard fuck.

"This is what you wanted, isn't it, you pig?" Joseph asked. When Adam only
whimpered in response, Joseph slowed, pulled his cock out as far as
possible, and rammed back in with as much force as his hips could
muster. Adam yelped and gritted his teeth. "I asked you a question, you
scum. This is what you wanted, isn't it?"

"Yes... sir..." Adam managed in between ragged breaths.

To be truthful, it was what he wanted. Joseph could give it to him better
than any of the other guards, no matter how hard the older guard fucked
him. Getting it from this burly man scratched an itch that Maryanne could
just never get to. Of course he hadn't asked her to go anywhere near his
butt - she'd run from the house screaming. But, slamming his cock into her
pussy, it just felt alright. It didn't give the same kind of pleasure that
he got from having a man inside of him.

Plus, getting pounded like this by Joseph always led to good sex with
Maryanne. It was like Joseph was injecting him with aggression. As soon as
he got home, he knew he'd spin Maryanne around, grab her by her hair, and
fuck her to within an inch of passing out. She always loved his random
bouts of aggravated sex, though she obviously didn't know the cause.

Of course, it wasn't without cost. He'd probably crap blood at least once
tonight.

Without notice, the door to the guardsroom slammed open. The sudden
interruption caused Adam to jump, but Joseph didn't seem to notice. He
simply shoved Adam back into place and continued to ram into his chute.

"Damn Joseph, give that boy a break will you?" The man striding into the
room called. It was Michael, the Junior Captain of the Guard of Imber. He
wore a big smile that didn't disappear when he saw what was going on.

"No." Joseph grunted, not breaking rhythm. "He's the one asking for
it. Might as well provide when you've got a cock like this."

Michael snorted a laugh in response as he began to change out of his
furs. Adam looked up at him, his lids heavy and his mouth hanging open.

"You- can- try- it-" he whimpered, each word punctuated by Joseph's hips
slamming into his butt.

"Ha!" Michael laughed loudly, pulling the last of his furs over his
head. "As... nice as that sounds..." he eyed Joseph's chest and groin, "I
don't have time tonight. Got supper waiting for me at home. Plus we've all
got to be back early tomorrow, what with the guests for the Prince's
birthday coming into town. I'd say you boys better finish it up
quick. We'll all need to be well rested."

"True." Joseph grunted. "What a shame though." It really didn't matter to
him if Michael fucked Adam, though it would be nice to watch his seed leak
from Adam's hole as Michael pounded it out of him.

Michael turned back to the wall and continued changing. He did his best to
ignore what was going on next to him, but it was hard to ignore Adam's
whimpering and the rhythmic slap of Joseph's hips against Adam's
cheeks. Ruth had not been feeling well for many weeks, so it had been a
long time since he had spilled his seed inside of something other than his
hand.

It had been far longer since he'd spilled his seed with another man. He
knew the guardsmen engaged in this type of conduct, especially during the
winter when the shifts were long and boring. The captain had advised
against it, though, and he knew Ruth would never approve.

It didn't take much longer for him to get changed back into his regular
clothes. They certainly weren't as warm as the guards furs, but it was
forbidden to wear those when not on duty, even for the Junior Captain.

He gave Adam a long look as he turned to leave. It was obvious from his
whimpers and the dazed look on his face that he was loving the rough
treatment. Joseph was obviously enjoying it, too. Even in the cold room,
his chest hair was matted down with sweat.

"If Ruth doesn't get better soon, this might turn out to be a good option."
Michael thought. His cock was rousing, that was for sure. "But not
tonight."

"Good night, men. Don't break him, Joseph." Michael moved toward the door,
stopping short and looking back around. A wicked idea had crossed his mind.

"Actually," he moved back toward the pair, "I do think I have something for
you Adam." He walked around in front of the young guard and began to undo
his pants.

"He ain't much of a mouth, Michael." Joseph muttered, panting hard. "Watch
his teeth."

"Oh, I'm not worried about that." Michael pulled his thickening cock from
his pants. Even after working as a guard for years, this was the first time
Joseph had seen it. It was a good size, not massive like the captain's but
not puny either.

Michael grabbed the rod by its base, his hand pushing down on the mass of
dark pubes. As soon as he dangled it in Adam's face, the young guard stuck
his tongue out, begging to have the cock shoved in. Michael obliged, though
without force like Joseph. Instead, he rested his cock in Adam's mouth,
then sat still. Joseph, continuing to ram the ass in front of him, watched
with some curiosity. He wasn't fucking Adam's mouth. Why?

Adam found out quickly. Without notice, a strong, salty liquid dribbled
onto his tongue. In the second that it took him to process what was
happening, a strong stream of the liquid began spewing into his mouth. He
tried to pull back, but Michael had grabbed him by the back of his head.

"Swallow it." The man commanded. Adam had little other choice. He began to
gulp as best he could, though Joseph's constant slamming was making it hard
to get all of the piss down. Streams of the gold liquid began to run down
his chin and drip to the floor.

Joseph stared in awe, his fucking slowing considerably.

"You're... pissing in his mouth?" He mumbled.

"What of it?" Michael grunted, not looking up from Adam's face. Sure it was
wicked, but the boy was in cock-heaven, and Michael knew he wouldn't turn
it down. Not in the state he was in.

Truth be told, Adam was loving the treatment. He'd never experienced
anything like this before, but the hand on the back of his head and the way
Michael forced the piss on him... it was a gift he hadn't expected. The
piss wasn't bad either. Salty and warm, yes, but not foul by any means.

"Nothing. Just... didn't expect it." Joseph shrugged his shoulders and
turned back to the task at hand. He could feel his spunk beginning to
move. The tingling was building in the area directly behind his balls. It
wouldn't be long.

Michael's stream died pretty quickly. He hadn't really needed to piss in
the first place, but figured it was an opportunity worth taking. When the
stream was gone, he pulled his half-soft cock from Adam's gullet and gave
it a few shakes. The final drops of piss landed on Adam's face.

"Until tomorrow, men. Don't be long, and make sure you're on time
tomorrow." He flipped his cock back into his pants, gave a quick nod, then
exited, slamming the door shut behind him.

"Gonna fill your other end now." Joseph growled before picking his pace
back up, fucking the young man as fast as he could.

"Yes... please..." Adam could barely get the words out.

With a very loud grunt, Joseph slammed his cock into Adam and held it
there. The load had finally boiled all the way up, and each pulse of his
rod shot a large squirt of his seed deep into Adam's bowels. Adam did his
best to clench his ring, hoping to draw out as much of the spunk as
possible.

"You trying to milk me, boy?" Joseph finally managed, coming down from the
high of his orgasm. Each pulse of Adam's butthole made his knees tremble.

Adam laughed. "Maybe. Gotta get as much as I can out. Gotta make that rough
fucking worth it." He was still out of breath but could finally manage a
full sentence.

"Whatever makes it worth it for you, I guess." Joseph didn't really care
too much, he'd gotten what he wanted. He pulled back gently, allowing his
softening cock to slip from Adam's ring. Grabbing the base, he moved it
around to inspect the aftermath. Nothing too bad, just a little slime. He
wiped it off on Adam's asscheek, figuring it was really his mess to clean
up.

"Thanks for that." Adam mumbled, knowing exactly what the older guard was
doing.

"Figured you'd want it back." Joseph reached for his clothes. It was time
to get home and get some supper. A fuck was good and all, but he'd been on
an empty stomach for hours now. Plus, tomorrow's shift started early. He'd
need a good rest.

Adam slowly stood up, feeling pain in his back as he did. Staying bent over
like that, even for a few minutes, was enough to warrant a groan upon
standing. His cock, rock hard and leaking, stood out in front of him. He'd
contemplated using his hand to finish the deed while Joseph was inside of
him, but thought better of it. He'd save the load for Maryanne.

"Alright, time to head home." Joseph was finished dressing. He nodded at
the younger guard, then moved for the door. He stopped short, though, and
turned back. "Adam."

The younger guard looked up from putting on his pants. "What?"

"Next time you want it, don't do that teasing bullshit. Just tell me. I'll
even piss in you, since it seems like you're a piss pot now." Joseph
followed this with a loud laugh, then stepped out into the snow.

"Piss pot..." Adam repeated. He'd been called worse, that was for sure. And
piss pot wasn't that far off, considering how much he'd enjoyed what
Michael had done. Maybe he'd have to take Joseph up on his offer.

He finished dressing quickly, checked to make sure all his guard furs and
harness were hung up, then headed for the door. Maryanne would surely be up
and have something ready for him to eat by now. With any luck, she'd have
more veg cooked.


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Thanks for reading! As said at the very beginning, I'm not much of an
author, but I had a good time putting this together. Look for the second
chapter soon.


If you have any feedback, let me know! My email is 48deekross@gmail.com.
I'd prefer you keep any overly negative feedback to yourself, if possible,
or word it in such a way that isn't hurtful. I am a person too, after all.


Until next time! - Derek