Date: Mon, 17 Dec 2018 18:31:23 +0100 From: Nifty Boy Subject: Holiday Love, Chapter 7 Holiday Love By Niftyboy (niftyboy01@gmail.com) Chapter 7: A Dream? The kids walked to the lake and laughed and dove screaming into the crystal-clear water. After their bad experience with the berries and their sickness during the night, they were glad to wash the grime away from their bodies. They swam and splashed and then walked out of the water, refreshed and clean. "Let's go to the beach and try to get something to eat" Sven suggested, his stomach growling. "Yes, I can't bear to see berries and fruits anymore. I am dreaming of some meat or fish" Kevin agreed and felt his stomach rumbling too. They went back to the cave and put on their gstrings and went on their way and followed the small creek downstream. The grass and moss felt soft and damp under their bare feet and the air was so clean that all colors seemed to be more intense and vibrant than usual. They approached the field of deep green grass that they had noticed before and saw that there were indeed sheep grazing. "That is really weird. There were no sheep or any large animals in the entire valley yesterday" Kevin remarked. "Yes, it is strange. I don't know why, but somehow the valley seems different...I don't know how..." Sven replied and trailed off. Kevin nodded, glad that he was not crazy. He had the same feeling but had been afraid to say it aloud. He was sure that an old, huge olive tree that had impressed him so much when they had arrived at the valley was now much smaller. And the small creek seemed to follow a subtly different path. There were a thousand small differences and it was very strange and mysterious. Then they noticed a figure sitting on a stone, a few hundred yards away. "That must be the shepherd" Sven said and waved. The two kids waded through the water to get to the other side of the creek and approached the shepherd. As the came closer to him, they realized that it was a kid about their age. He got up and looked at them curiously. He was stunningly beautiful, with deep-black curly hair. He was dressed very strangely in in a skimpy loincloth that revealed more than it covered. Otherwise he was naked, apart from some colorful anklets and bracelets. The boy exuded a sexual sensuality and lust that was difficult to describe but that had to be experienced to be believed. It was as if a fog of hormones wafted around the boy and both Sven and Kevin felt hot at once and their hearts began beating quicker. The kid looked quizzically at them, not unfriendly but a bit nonplussed. At the same time Kevin and Sven saw that the boy was checking them out quite obviously. His eyes moved from their feet to their heads and lingered at their crotches. It was very obvious that the boy was interested in them too. "Hi" Sven greeted the shepherd boy and Kevin smiled at him. "Hello, who are you?" the boy asked curiously. He checked them out again and stared at their g-strings. "You are dressed strangely. And your hair? Is that how you were born?" he asked and stepped closer. He reached out to touch Kevin's and Sven's hair and looked baffled. "Are you from Crete? Or from even farther away? From Atlantis perhaps?" he asked curiously. "No, I am from Sweden and my friend is from the US" Sven replied. "And we dyed the hair" he added. The boy seemed bewildered by Sven's answer and then reached down and tugged at Kevin's string, close to the narrow pouch. Kevin tensed, surprised by the utter lack of restraint by the boy. "It looks funny. I have never seen anything so small," the kid commented as he tugged and pulled at the string. "Ah yes, I am Kevin and he is Sven," Kevin said, all tense as the boy continued pulling at the elastic string and fingered it. "You have strange names. I am Ganymede," the kid replied. "That is a strange name too. Like the mood of Jupiter?" Sven asked. "The moon of Jupiter?" Ganymede looked even more confused and finally stopped playing with the elastic string. "We wanted to go to the beach and have something to eat," Sven told the boy. "We can go together. The sheep can look out for themselves and I wanted to go back to the village anyway" Ganymede said. "Herding sheep is very boring," he sighed and rolled his eyes. The two boys nodded. Ganymede seemed strange, but he was friendly, and both kids thought that he was particularly beautiful and sexy. "Sure, let's go together. I could eat an ox" Kevin said and smiled and rubbed his flat abs. The three walked towards a narrow gorge at the end of the valley. They talked animatedly but Sven and Kevin soon realized that the boy must have grown up in an extremely rustic place. Ganymede did not understand anything about movies or computer games and had never heard of Sweden or even of the USA. But he did not seem to be stupid and talking to him was fun. "He is really cute," Sven commented to Kevin who smiled and nodded. "Not as cute as you, but he is really beautiful. I wonder if his parents are some religious nuts who don't let him out. He doesn't even know 'Halo" or 'Capitan America'" Kevin added. Sven nodded and shrugged, as baffled as his lover. They walked through the gorge and then looked down towards the sea. The beach was about a mile distant and the landscape looked surprisingly lush and green. Wherever they looked the saw small farmhouses and clusters of buildings. In contrast to all the other parts of the islands they had been, there were forests and trees. And right at the sea was a village with a small harbor. The houses of the village were gleaming white and there were a surprising number of ancient temples that looked freshly renovated. Some of the boats at the harbor were especially strange. They were long and low with square sails and some seemed to have paddles sticking out at the sides, as if they were row-boats. Sven and Kevin stopped and stared at the sight. "Are they doing a movie?" Kevin finally asked and looked at Ganymede. "What is a movie?" Ganymede asked, not understanding. Sven and Kevin glanced at each other nervously. They continued walking towards the village at the sea. They saw people working in the fields, all dressed in loincloths or short tunics. When they approached the village, people walked by them and stared at them with wide eyes. Some of the houses were made of wood, but many were made of stone and were brightly painted in white and blue and ochre. There were quite a number of temples in the typical ancient Greek style. Everything looked very solid and not like a hastily erected set for a movie. Sven finally said what both kids were thinking but had been afraid to say out loud. "I think we are in the past," Sven said softly. Kevin swallowed and nodded. As crazy as it seems, it was the only explanation that fitted what they were seeing. The place looked very different and ancient, even though many of the buildings seemed new. The people dressed differently and in an inexplicable way, walked and moved differently too. They seemed to be much more forward and stared and checked out the boys without any shame. The boys were glad that Ganymede was with them. A middle-aged man with a black beard and a white tunic approached them. "Are you two offering yourselves to be mounted?" he asked in a matter-of-fact tone but not unfriendly. "Mounted?" Sven glanced over to Ganymede. "He wants to put his cock into your anus," Ganymede explained. "No, we are not" Kevin quickly said to the man. "They are from far away. They probably walk around like this where they come from" Ganymede helpfully interjected. The man smiled and shrugged and then patted the two boys on their bare buttocks and walked away and obviously had no hard feelings towards them. "It is not common to be nearly naked, outside of the gymnasium" Ganymede explained. "But once people know that you are not Greek, they will understand," he added. The two kids nodded, both feeling numb and literally out of time. "What year is it?" Kevin asked nervously. "It is the second year after the twenty-third Olympiad," the Greek boy answered, not very helpfully. The kids had no clue what that meant, but it seemed to imply that it was far back in time. They entered the village and their suspicions were soon confirmed. There were a few naked toddlers playing on the dirty street but apart from them they saw very few women. Most of the people on the street were youths or men and everybody stared at them. The street was grimy and dirty, and the kids had to be careful where they put their feet. The street was shared with dogs and cats and sheep and everybody seemed to talk in loud voices. Ganymede talked animatedly and pointed out who lived in which house and which Gods were served by the temples they walked by. They stopped to admire a particularly beautiful temple that was dedicated to Zeus. Soon they were surrounded by a group of curious onlookers. Some of the more forward ones reached out and ruffled the dyed hair of the boys and laughed and admired the bright pink and blue. Quite a number of the youths and men stared at the naked buttocks and the crotches of the boys. A few cocky older teens laughed and clamped their hands around the buttocks of the boys. It was good natured, but the two lovers were tense and nervous and stood close to each other. Questions rained down on them. Everyone was curious and wanted to know everything about them. How far apart the culture of ancient Greece was from the one of the 21st century West became clear when they were asked about the most intimate details of their life. The crowd asked if they already had semen, who penetrated whom, if their semen was already milky and on and on. Kevin was of particular interest to the crowd. The narrow pouch of his gstring was leaving the sides of his penis exposed and his glans that was not covered by foreskin was clearly visible. There were many questions on why he was circumcised and in the end Kevin relented and tugged the pouch away so that the people could see his cut penis better. The group surged closer and a few reached out to finger the naked glans. Some in the group laughed when Kevin's penis began to stiffen but nobody did further comment on his erection. Everyone seemed to consider it normal and not worthy of comment or even laughter. Sven glanced over to Ganymede who was staring at Kevin's penis with rapt attention. Sven saw that the loincloth of the Greek boy was showing a bulge and the kid was obviously excited. Ganymede grinned at Sven and winked. "Your lover is beautiful. You must enjoy it when he mounts you," he commented and gazed into Sven's eyes. "Yes, I enjoy it very much," Sven replied and smiled. Ganymede reached out and pressed his hand around the bare buttock of the Swedish boy and squeezed and kneaded it. "You feel very good, so strong and muscular. Can I mount you too? Or do I have to ask permission from the blue boy?" Ganymede asked, not sure about the customs of the boys. Sven giggled and then nodded. "Yes, you can mount me too, if Kevin agrees," Sven replied, his penis half hard. Ganymede grinned and then cupped the pouch of Sven and squeezed and rubbed it while he went back to watching Kevin being fingered by the curious crowd. "We should continue. You can talk with the two kids later. They will stay in the house of Tros, my father" Ganymede told the crowd, eager to get on the way again. The curious bystanders sighed but relented and the people slowly dispersed. Sven and Kevin were very curious to have a look at the boats and begged Ganymede to lead them first to the harbor. The Greek boy agreed, and they soon arrived at the busy harbor. The kids looked excitedly at the boats. "Wow, they look much cooler even than the ones in Ben Hur" Kevin commented and stared at a menacing looking black trireme. "That's a warship. It will soon leave the harbor and go hunting for pirates" Ganymede explained. The three boys walked along the pier and approached the boat. The sailors on the deck looked down and grinned. "Hey kids. Do you want to join our journey? We could use some fun" one yelled down and waved to them. "Yes, I would like to stick my rod into your juices asses," another shouted. Ganymede smiled and waved back at the sailor. "Last time I came visiting, I put my rod into your ass, and you squealed like piglet" Ganymede shouted up and grinned. The sailor laughed loudly and blew the kids a kiss and was obviously not angry. The boys grinned and went back to admire that boat. It was long and narrow, with a ram protruding from the bow. It was painted in black and adorned with scowling eyes at the bow and with red highlights all along its sides. "It's awesome, way bigger and meaner than I imagined boats to be from that time," Sven said admiringly. "Yes, everything is different and really impressive, just the smell and dirt kills me," Kevin said and made a disgusted face when he realized that he just had stepped into something indescribable on the pier. Sven grinned and nodded. "Let's go to my place, I am hungry, and you can clean your feet there," Ganymede suggested. The kids nodded and then went on the way back to the village. Ganymede took the scenic route and walked by some of the more impressive buildings. But for Kevin and Sven everything was exciting and different. They were equally enchanted by some of the small fisher huts as they were by the more impressive temples and public buildings. Everywhere they went they were followed by throngs of people who stared at them and talked to them without the slightest inhibition. Only after a while did they realize that they had barely seen any women. "Ganymede, where are the girls and women?" Sven asked. "What do you mean? They are at home, of course," Ganymede replied and seemed to be confused by the question. "Why?" Sven asked again. "Because they are women," Ganymede replied, looking even more bewildered. Kevin and Sven shrugged. "I guess they are the Taliban of the past," Sven commented, and both boys giggled. They arrived at a house at the outskirts of the village. It was of intermediate size, neither small nor big. It was made of whitewashed stones and was decorated with abstract patterns painted in a bright blue. There was a small fountain outside which Ganymede used to clean his feet. Sven and Kevin followed him and did the same. Once they were clean, Ganymede entered the house with the two boys. They smiled shyly at a tall man in his early thirties who greeted them. "Hello father, these are Sven and Kevin. They are from far away," Ganymede told his father. "Hello boys, I am Tros. Welcome to my home," the father said and smiled at the two kids. "Hello, Mister Tros," Kevin and Sven said shyly. Tros was quite tall and muscular and was wearing a short, sleeveless tunic. He was beardless and had the same curly, black hair as his son. He led them to a room with a low table surrounded by three couches. Tros and Ganymede reclined each on a couch and the Greek boy patted on his couch and smiled at Sven. Sven reclined against Ganymede and Kevin sat down on the third couch. Tros clapped with his hands. Soon a woman arrived and brought food. She was dressed in a long gown that covered her arms and legs. "Hello mother," Ganymede greeted her. "Hello, son, and who are your friends with the funny hair?" she asked. "The blue one is Kevin and the pink one is Sven. They are from far away, perhaps from Atlantis" Ganymede told her with wide eyes. "Ah, yes," the mother smiled tolerantly and put the food on the table and left. Sven had his back against Ganymede's chest and squirmed and shifted to get comfortable on the narrow couch. Soon he felt the erection of the Greek boy pressing against the small of his back. He turned his head and smiled at Ganymede who grinned and winked. They began eating but the two boys had to fight not to make disgusted faces. The food was bland with barely any taste. There did not seem to be much use of spices and it was as eating cardboard. But they were too hungry and still gulped down the tasteless bread and meat and cooked vegetables. They had to swallow it down with prodigious amounts of strange-tasting warm water. During the meal, Tros asked endless questions about Atlantis, their hair, what sports they did to have such beautiful bodies and much more. During all this time, Ganymede began fondling and caressing Sven quite openly. He had his flat palm on Sven's abs and his other reached down to squeeze and caress Sven's thigh. After a while Tros took a break from his inquisition and Ganymede managed to interject himself. "Father, Kevin and Sven do both have an exposed glans," he told his father excitedly. He reached down to tug the pouch of Sven's gstring aside to expose the slightly stiff penis and its glistening cockhead. Both kids gasped by the utter lack of inhibition of Ganymede. Tros leaned forward and examined the naked cockhead with interest. "Yes, son, he is indeed truly naked. In our culture that is a sign of sexual depravity, but you should not judge your friends by this. They are barbarians and do not know any better," his father said while Ganymede gently squeezed and fingered Sven's penis, which lengthened and stiffened. Sven blushed but Tros did not react and merely looked at the hardening member with interest. He leaned in to have a better look at the engorged, naked cockhead. Ganymede squeezed the now stiff penis again and again and the soles of his feet bean gliding up and down Sven's legs. His petting was quite obvious and the sexual tension evident. Kevin watched and was also rock hard. "Ganymede, I think you should go out with your two boyfriends," his father suggested good-naturedly. His son grinned and sat up and stroked Sven a few times, making the boy whimper. Ganymede got up, his erection showing through the thin material of the loincloth. "Come boys, let's have fun. I have never impaled a boy from Atlantis yet," he said and grinned and took Sven by his hand. Kevin got up too and smiled sheepishly at Tros who patted him playfully on his buttock. The three boys walked out and then to a low hill close to the house. It was early afternoon and a few men worked in the fields but the three were alone on top of the hill. The grass was warm and dry. Ganymede did not waste any time and dropped his loincloth and exposed his raging erection. His penis was like Kevin's, long and slender. Ganymede had a small patch of pubic hair that was shaved to a small rectangle but was otherwise as smooth as Kevin and Sven. "Kevin, do I have your permission to mount your boy?" Ganymede asked and looked hungrily at Sven. "Ah, you have to ask Sven," Kevin replied and smiled embarrassedly at his lover. "Oh, I was under the impression that he was your boy. Don't you penetrate him?" Ganymede replied and seemed confused. "Sure, yes, but he is not my slave," Kevin explained. Ganymede shrugged and was still bewildered. "Boy, can I breed you?" the Greek boy finally asked Sven directly. Sven grinned and nodded. He thought that Ganymede was nice and incredibly beautiful but quite cocky and somewhat narcistic. But Sven assumed that much could be explained by the mores of ancient Greece. Ganymede smiled and stepped towards the Swedish boy and pushed down the gstring and started rubbing his penis against Sven's body and groping him all over. He grabbed his hair and tilted his head back and kissed him hard while he rubbed Sven's erection with his flat palm. Ganymede let his hands roam over the smooth body of Sven and kissed him hard. Soon he started humping against the boy, his hands clamped around Sven's taut buttocks and kneading them. "He feels so good. So slim and hard," he said excitedly to Kevin. Kevin watched and saw the abs of Sven glistening with the precum of Ganymede. The stiff penis of Ganymede was sliding and poking against the boy and leaving a sticky trail on his skin. Ganymede became increasingly excited and his breathing labored. He pushed Sven down on his knees and slapped his penis against his face. Sven whimpered and parted his lips to take in the erection of the Greek boy. But Ganymede was too impatient for this and leaned over the boy and forced him on his back. Ganymede grabbed Sven's thighs and pushed them back till the boy's knees where on the grass on either side of his head. Sven's hips where high up and his buttocks spread to reveal his pucker. The Greek boy leaned over him and plunged down without warning and buried his stiff penis inside the boy. Sven cried out surprised while Ganymede was already hammering down frantically. He leaned over the boy and had his hands clamped around the ankles of Sven while he slammed down into him. Sven moaned and cried, then Ganymede pushed all in. Kevin saw the vein of the Greek boy starting to throb. Ganymede moaned loudly while he climaxed and pressed down with all his strength. Once he had emptied his balls into the boy, Ganymede sighed and pulled out. Sven whimpered and stretched out, breathing hard. Ganymede squatted over his face and slapped his penis against Sven's face, leaving sticky anal fluids all over his cheeks and lips. Ganymede grinned proudly at Kevin. Kevin stepped closer and the reclined on the grass. "Come baby, ride me" he said softly to Sven. He did not want to take him so hard as Ganymede just had done and wanted to give his lover the opportunity to set the pace. Sven got up and then squatted over his crotch and slowly lowered himself on Kevin's penis. Both boys moaned lustfully, and Sven began to slowly bob up and down. Kevin thrust up in the rhythm of the boy and both kids smiled and moaned lustfully. Sven felt Ganymede's hand against his back and was pressed forward. He was bent over and started kissing Kevin passionately. Ganymede moved his hand slowly down and rubbed the stretched sphincter of the Swedish boy. Soon Sven felt a finger starting to press into him. Kevin moaned when the finger rubbed against his penis inside the chute of Sven. The Swedish boy winced when he felt his ring being stretched even wider. Ganymede shifted and squatted behind Sven, his finger remaining lodged inside the boy's chute. Sven gasped when Ganymede's chest pressed him further forward and he felt a slick cockhead poking and pressing and trying to push into him. "Too big...," Sven gasped, while Ganymede pushed and tried to jab his penis into him. Ganymede tugged with his finger and stretched the sphincter more and more. The Greek boy jabbed forward and finally managed to push his cockhead past the anal muscles. Sven screamed in shock, his eyes wide and sweat breaking out all over his body. Ganymede stopped moving to give Sven time to adjust having two cocks inside him. "Good boy" Ganymede whispered softly into Sven's ear. Sven was gasping and drooling into Kevin's mouth. The American boy stopped moving too and felt Ganymede's penis pressing down against his shaft. Sven's eyes were wide, and he seemed far gone and losing control. Kevin felt a jet of pee shooting out of Sven's cock and urine spreading between them. "It's fine boy, just let go," Ganymede said softly and let Sven suckle at the finger that had been in his chute before. Once he felt that Sven had gotten used to his penis, he began to slowly rock forward and backward. Ganymede's penis rubbed against Kevin's. The American boy did not move and enjoyed the sensation of another penis sliding and pressing against his. He gulped down the saliva of Sven which dribbled into his mouth and felt the jet of pee slowly weakening and stopping. The body of Sven was rocked by the short thrusts of Ganymede. The Greek boy moaned louder and kissed Sven's neck. His breathing quickened, and his jabs became more insistent. His slender penis pushed deeper into the boy. Kevin moaned loudly when he felt the cockhead of Ganymede pressing against his. Lust took over Kevin and he began thrusting too. Sven's slim body was being pushed around while both boys inside him began stabbing with their cocks. Sven shrieked boyishly while his tight ring pressed the two cocks inside him against each other. Both Ganymede and Kevin got close and their jabbing more frantic and wilder. Sven was pinned between Ganymede and Kevin and then both boys inside him began ejaculating and flooding his chute with their boycum. Kevin thrust up and Ganymede forward, their cocks both throbbing and pumping. Once Ganymede's orgasm subsided, he began to slowly pull out. His penis exited the boy with an audible plop when Sven's sphincter contracted hard. Ganymede got up and wrapped his hands around Sven's waist and lifted him off Kevin. Sven was sobbing and whimpering and was still out of it. Kevin got up too and helped holding his lover who was trembling and shaking. Kevin held him under his arms, but the Swedish boy was too weak to support himself and just squatted and looked up at the two boys holding him. His sphincter contracted and dilated and expelled the anal fluids and semen inside his chute. Kevin had to hold him up with all his strength when Sven's muscles clamped and his body folded. "All is good, baby," Kevin said soothingly while Sven whimpered and emptied himself. Ganymede and Kevin caressed the boy and held him up while Sven squatted with his feet far apart. His body shook and trembled and he had completely lost control. Peristaltic waves went through his muscles and made them contract and relax. His senses were overloaded from having had two cocks in his chute and his wall contracted and spasmed again and again. "Poor baby," Ganymede said gently and rubbed Sven's flat stomach. Finally, Sven regained control over his body and sighed. His naked body glistened and rivulets of sweat ran down his smooth skin. Kevin took some leaves and gently cleaned him and then pulled him up. He embraced him and held him up, since Sven's legs were still too weak to take his weight. Kevin caressed his back and buttocks and after a while the trembling ceased, and Sven regained his strength. "Thank you," Sven whispered and kissed his lover. Ganymede stepped towards the two kids and they started kissing and touching each other and exploring their bodies. It slowly got dark and they decided to go back to the house and to rest. Kevin and Sven were tired and exhausted, and Ganymede had had to get up before sunrise too to tend to the sheep. They grabbed the loincloth and the two gstrings and walked back nakedly to the house. Ganymede and Kevin gently cleaned the boy at the fountain and wiped him down. Sven moaned softly and clearly enjoyed the administrations of the two kids. Once the boy was clean, they entered the house and went to Ganymede's room. There were three reed mats on the floor and they all sighed happily when they were finally able to recline and relax. They chatted for a while, then they all closed their eyes and fell asleep, huddled against each other. They woke up in the morning and went out to wash themselves and went back. Ganymede wrapped his loincloth around his hips while Kevin and Sven wiggled into their g-strings. They had a hearty but very bland breakfast. Kevin and Sven were together on a couch, their legs entwined. They were alone and Ganymede moved over to the two kids and kneeled beside the couch and suckled at the toes of the two lovers. Kevin and Sven both squirmed lasciviously and enjoyed the warm lips and mouth of the Greek boy at their toes and feet. "It is very exciting to be here in the past, but I miss the present;" Kevin whispered to Sven. "You mean the future," Sven corrected him and smiled. Kevin nodded and smiled, but there was anguish in his eyes. Sven also acutely felt the separation from his culture and from everything that he knew and from all his friends. Kevin was still too angry with his parents to admit to himself that he missed them, but deep down the knowledge that they were separated by millennia filled him with anguish. Sven missed his mother and Lydia and had to swallow and fight to hold back his tears. "How can we go back?" Sven whispered. "I don't even know how we arrived here," Kevin said with a resigned voice. "Perhaps it was the berries that made us sick," Sven suggested. "Or perhaps...it was the strange stone in the cave," Sven added. "Yes, the stone was strange. I remember that we got so horny," Kevin said. "We always are horny, but you are right. It was special. Could it be...? Perhaps the stone...somehow...transported us back in time, when we both climaxed at the same time," Sven said in a contemplative voice. "What can you lose when you try it again? Just fuck on the stone and perhaps you go back where you came from?" mumbled Ganymede, a toe of Kevin in his mouth. "I guessed that you were special and not from Atlantis. You are strange, but in a different way than the other barbarians who come here," Ganymede said and let go of the toe. Sven and Kevin had to smile when Ganymede called them barbarians, but there was no malice in his words, merely a statement of fact. "Let's go to the cave and have a look at the stone," Ganymede suggested and got up. "Yes, if it works we can go back to our place. And it is likely that we can come back too whenever we want," Sven said excitedly and jumped up. He pulled Kevin up and the three kids walked out and headed towards the valley. After a few hours walk they arrived before the entrance of cave. They crawled through the pitch-dark tunnel and after a while they saw a faint light ahead. Inside the wide cave they could stand up and saw the glowing marble stone before them. Again the boys were feeling strange and despite the relative coolness inside the cave, they began sweating and their cocks became rock hard nearly instantaneously. "I know what you mean with getting horny. I nearly ejaculate just by looking at you two," Ganymede commented. Kevin and Sven snuggled against Ganymede and gently caressed and touched him. "We will come back, if it all works out how we think," Sven whispered softly into Ganymede's ear. "I so want you and Kevin to fuck me again," he added and reached down to squeeze the bulge of the loincloth of the Greek boy. Sven climbed up on the marble slap and went on all fours. He reached behind to tug the thin string at his crack to the side to expose his pucker. Kevin moaned excitedly and jumped up and pulled his stiff penis out of the pouch. He spread his thighs wide and leaned over Sven and without hesitating plunged his penis into the velvety chute. Sven moaned loudly, and both kids turned their head to look at Ganymede. The loincloth of the Greek boy was on the ground and he was masturbating furiously. Kevin slammed down into the boy and both kids moaned and gasped. It did not take long till they climaxed and again the light coming from the marble stone began strobing. Just at this moment, Ganymede ejaculated too and closed his eyes and did not see when that the two kids glowed from their inside and then disappeared. When Ganymede opened his eyes the two boys were gone. He stepped closer and the only thing he saw were a few small globs of boycum and drops of sweat that must have come from Sven. Ganymede shrugged and then crawled out of the cave. He came from a culture that believed in gods and magic and the disappearance of the boys was not too troubling for him. But he thought about his friends again and again and hoped that they would return soon. Meanwhile, but thousands of years later, the two kids opened their eyes and Kevin pulled his penis out of Sven's chute. The boys were dazed and felt slightly confused and did not see Ganymede anymore. The quickly jumped down from the stone and crawled to the entrance of the cave. Again, it looked subtly different than before. "Do you think we are back in the present?" Sven asked nervously. "We might be even further back in time? Or perhaps in the far future?" he added nervously. But then Kevin pointed up to the contrails of a plane flying over the island. "That looks like a Jumbo Jet," Kevin said, who was a plane nut and was able to recognize planes from far away. The kids whooped and fell around each other's necks. They had never felt so relieved. Once the managed to disentangle from each other, Sven looked at Kevin. "One thing I don't understand. We were in ancient Greece, but we understood everything that people said and could talk too," he said wonderingly. "Yes, it is weird. I did not even realize that," Kevin replied and wondered how he could have been so dense. "Perhaps the stone changed our brain so that we could understand ancient Greek?" Sven speculated. "Yes, it must be that. It's good that it did not change our bodies. I like your pink hair. Even though you would be cute with black and curly hair too," Kevin replied and smiled. They realized that they could not solve the riddle and ran down to the lake and washed themselves quickly, then they jogged towards the gorge at the end of the valley. They were both fit and were barely breathing harder when the ran through the gorge. Then the sea was before them. But instead of the ancient Greek village, there was a ramshackle collection of houses. They saw an old truck driving on a narrow road and modern boats on the sea. The kids raced down the hill and entered the village. The ran left and right and finally found an old-fashioned box with newspapers inside. The bent over the box to read the date of the paper. They whooped again when it was confirmed that they were back in time where they had started. They kissed each other passionately and groped each other's buttocks. Tourists walking by looked disapprovingly when it seemed that the two boys might start petting each other or go even further. But for once their joy was not sexual. They were just infinitely glad to have arrived back at the present. Kevin saw the tourists frowning at them. He shrugged, then he grabbed Sven's hair and pulled his head back and plunged his tongue into the open mouth of his lover. He grinned and kneaded Sven's buttocks and humped against him while his tongue slid in and out and then pushed deep in. He brushed with the tip of his tongue against Sven's tonsils and made the boy gag. Saliva flowed out of Sven's mouth and Kevin licked it up and smiled at the tourists. At last Kevin let go of his lover, both boys panting. "Let's go and get something proper to eat. I am staving," Kevin gasped. "We have no money," Sven said. Kevin shrugged and walked over to a man who was standing a few steps apart from the group of tourists and grinned. "Hi, do you want to watch us do it? For 50 Euro?" Kevin asked and winked. The man shrugged and nodded and glanced over to a side alley.