Bumps in the Night

Bumps in the Night 8

Bumps In The Night 8

Gay Fiction for adults only.  Contains graphic sexual interaction between adult males.

_The following is a complete work of fiction.  Any resemblance between the characters and any real life person is completely coincidental.  Please do not copy or distribute the story without the author's permission.
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Sometimes, I just amaze myself. Why on earth would a 48 year old, 6'4”, 210 lbs, with a very nice sculpted, pumped and thick veined body be moving into some old town, few people and a reputation for the strange? Well, for one, being me Jack, I tend to do weird ass shit to begin with. Not one to stay focused for very long, always feeling there is something out there that is waiting for me to happen along and it will be like my very first and last trip to Disney World when I was 9. Second, I inherited a big old house from an aunt I really never knew I had! Yep, a surprise lottery for me since it came with a trust with a shitload of money in it, set up to pay for all the expenses of the house, including utilities, and a very nice 'allowance' for me to spend as I pleased. Go figure! Wish I had known her when she was alive, but how my life went ever since I was 9, it doesn't surprise me at all.

My parents were both killed in a freak accident on the way to the airport after taking me to Disney World. Lucky for me they always told me I was sound asleep on the back seat smothered in pillows and a huge comforter. The comforter was like for a king sized bed but I latched on to it when I was 4 and nobody would dare take it from me. Yeah, I was a regular mini beasty when I was small. Well, more like till I graduated from college. Hey, some of us just take longer to mature, or is it settle down? Whatever the hell it is, that's what happened as far as I know. Well, my grandparents took over the role of attempting to raise me which looking back now, was harder then a pitched battle in a war zone. Took me a super long time to drop the attitude I picked up after the accident. It's kind of hard for a 9 year old to understand fate and that whole business of 'accidents do happen' shit everyone kept saying. For the longest time I was determined to get the bastard that caused all these accidents to happen. That's how I got into weight lifting and working on getting as tough as possible, and yet look hot. The looking hot part came into play when I was 20, in college and a wrestling coach decided I needed him to take care of me.

I sort of new I was gay since I always paid attention to guys without shirts on who were hairy and strong. Looks didn't phase me, it was the macho, 'I'm the man' attitude that did it for me. Other things were added to the bag of desires, but that was still on top. The coach was older, wide with tough ass muscles, hairy and his face said either Marine or Hit Man. Everybody tried hard to stay away from him if they didn't need to interact because of how he always looked like your head was going to be his dessert. Yeah, he looked mean as shit, but really he was a lamb. Kind, considerate, patient and hung like a horse with bull balls to boot. From the first time I actually ran smack dab into him and his papers went flying all over the place, I was smitten. I got a smile out of him right off when he saw me sitting on my ass, mouth open and eyes bugged out staring at him like I just tasted Hercules' balls.

His smile was so macho if there is even such a thing, but it was to me. The feel of his hand swamping mine as he helped me up nearly made me have an orgasm. His voice was so deep and gravely it gave me chills up and down my spine. I snapped out of it when he started to pick up his papers and I figured standing there with an open mouth and popped out eyes looking at his ass wasn't a smart thing to do, so I hurried up and helped pick up the papers, beet red the whole time. He thanked me and shook my hand, well swallowed it more like it.

“Hope to run into you again,” he laughed as he pushed my mouth closed with his finger on my chin.

I think I nearly wore the skin off of my cock for the next 3 weeks, jerking off to the image of him in my mind, picking up his papers completely naked and those huge bowling ball ass cheeks flexing in my face. Sick huh? You had to have been there to understand.

I was already way into my weight training mission and my body was starting to take shape. Got even better when one of the guys turned me on to steroids. I studied all I could about their usage and determined it was like anything else, 'in moderation.' When I started taking those, damn my muscles started to pump big time and I did start adding on pounds of muscle mass. Nothing seemed to be important, other then keeping up my high grade point average. Outside of class and doing homework and paper research, I was living in the gym weight room. One night, as I was pushing hard, I heard somebody come in the room and figured another student was going to work out. I was in the push it zone and didn't even bother to look to see who came in.

“Holy shit, you sure have put on the muscle,” a super deep gravely voice said.

I froze, my mind taking me back to the day I smashed into the coach. I nearly broke a bone as I lost control of the dumbbells. I was beet red again and staring at him, in super short gym shorts, a baggy lifting top, hair popping all over the place and that smile.

“You know, you have to work on controlling that jaw of yours and those eyes. Probably not good for you putting that much strain on them,” he laughed as he walked right up to me and put his monster hand out to me.

He swallowed my hand and I began to babble like an idiot, unable to take my eyes off his entire upper body. I never saw a neck that wide or shoulders that full and biceps that looked pumped to the max without him even flexing. His thighs looked sculpted and so damn thick. Even his calves looked hot.

“Coach Miller,” he said with that sexy smile nobody knew he had I bet.

“Oh, I'm just dumbstruck obviously, I”m Jack,” I finally managed to get out.

“Nice to meet you again Jack. Need a bit of help to push up your jaw again?” the coach laughed as he pushed my chin up to close my jaw.

“Okay, this is just crazy. You come follow me into the office over there and we'll fix your problem real quick,” coach said as he turned and walked towards a darkened office.

I followed like in a trance, having no idea what he was going to do to fix my obvious problem of open mouth and popped out eyes whenever I saw him. He opened the door, turned on a lamp on the desk, waited by the door until I walked through, turning my entire body as I passed him so I would be able to memorize every hair and muscle on his body. He closed the door, locked it and then without saying a word, pulled his top off, pushed down his shorts and was standing there with only his jock strap and gym shoes on. He grabbed both of my hands and moved them slowly up and down his body, flexing his pecs and abs as my hand touched them.

“Looks like I just caused you a slight mess,” he said nodding his head down looking at my gym shorts.

“Oh shit, Oh man,” I gasped as I look down and realized I did indeed have an orgasm just like that.

“I take that as an indication I turn you on some huh?” coach said with a slight smile.

“Oh shit, I'm so sorry coach, I don't....” I started saying as beet red as any human can get.

He pulled my hands towards him and I was wrapped up in his arms held against his body. When I looked up into his face before I died, he lowered his face and kissed me. He really began to kiss me lots when my knees gave out and the only reason I was still standing was because he was holding me up. He turned, sat me on the desk and did a double bicep pose. I felt faint and started to fall backwards.

“Hey, don't pass out on me now,” coach laughed. “Now, I want you to take your time and do anything you want to do on my body until you are satisfied and can deal with looking at me, okay?”

All I could do was shake my head.

“Well, it ain't gonna happen on its own so you best get those hands and face moving,” coach said like a soft order as he took my face in his hands and tongue kissed me until I think I was turning blue from not breathing.

He moved my hands on to his shoulders, on his pecs which he flexed big time, held on to one and moved it all up and down his arm as he flexed his forearm, then his bicep, watching me the whole time. He put his other hand behind my head and pulled my face into his bicep and told me to kiss and lick it if I wanted. He didn't need to take a shower when I moved off of that arm and he took me to the other, including his macho smelling, hairy armpits. Then he took my head again in his hands, tongue fucked me again and moved my face from one pec to another, telling me to nibble on his nipples and lick them gently. The hair covering his pecs was matted and all wet from my bathing it with my tongue so much. He took my head again, fucked my mouth with his tongue, slid me off the desk and somehow I was kneeling down. He pulled a chair up, sat down on the edge and moved my face onto his abs. One more body part completely cleaned and sopping wet courtesy of Jack's super tongue.

This time, he took my armpits in his hands, slid me slowly up his body as he flexed his abs, then his pecs, smiled at me and then fucked my mouth again until I couldn't breath. He slid me back down, took the top of my head in his hand and slowly and gently moved my face all around his crotch. His jock strap smelled so macho and virile to me. I loved the smell of his pits, body and crotch. He knew it for sure as I just kept moaning and groaning the whole time.

“Okay, you feel like going a bit further now?” he growled.

I looked up at him with the best pleading look I could come up with and shook my head.

“Good boy,” he growled. “Slide the jock strap off slowly while licking everything you see.”

I obeyed completely. All of his pubes were washed, the shaft of his cock, the head of his cock and then his monster balls. The skin was so rough and thick on his ball sack it made me want to get those things inside of my mouth completely which was not going to happen in this lifetime. His cock was hard and looked like a club to me with a very long and thick angry head, spitting out clear precum like a leaking pipe. Shit this man had hormones and glands going into overdrive. I did my best to fully clean his entire cock and concentrated on that angry cock head of his. The whole time his growling and groaning got louder and he was swearing up a storm like the Marine broke loose. His hands took my head and forced my mouth up and down his cock. I gagged and choked when he got half of it into my mouth, blocking my throat completely.

“Breath through your nose boy, it'll make it easier,” he growled.

Again, I obeyed. I got the hang of it eventually and he was soon moving my head much faster, getting his cock fulling in my mouth and throat. Then his legs latched on to my body and I thought I was going to be crushed they held me so damn tight. His hands pushed his cock as deep into my throat as it could go, growled loud, swore up a storm and I felt loads of really hot thick liquid shooting down my throat. That was my first time tasting cum. I didn't care, it was his and I got it from him. Score a big one for Jack. He calmed down slowly, letting my head move back slowly off his cock and I got a good mouthful of his cum that I swallowed like it was sacred. He was watching me as I cleaned his shaft of any left over cum hiding inside. He pulled me up along his body and really fucked my mouth with his tongue and I did my best to fight back with mine.

“You really like that stuff huh?” coach said softly.

“Oh shit, coming out of you like a gift of the gods, shit yeah I love that stuff,” I groaned.

“You know, you really turn this old man on boy,” he laughed. “Come up here, I want to suck your cock and balls right off of you.”

I looked at him in shock and he laughed as he moved me up until my cock was even with his mouth. Damn his mouth was even big and deep as he did just what he said, sucking in my cock and balls and worked them over with his big tongue. I think I lasted like 3 minutes before I screamed out and latched hard on his head as he did indeed try his best to completely suck my cock and balls from my body. SHIT it was so intense. Then, without saying a word, he turned me around, pushed my upper body down and held me in his hands by my hips. I think I passed out when his tongue started to work on my rosebud. Another first for me which if fried in my mind to this day. Holy shit the man was a beast with his tongue and lips. I swear every inch of his tongue was sliding all inside of me. Then, he told me to brace myself with my hands on his thighs which I of course did immediately.

I felt a slow rubbing of his finger over my rosebud, then it was tapping then rubbing again. He had to have put it in his mouth because as he slowly pushed it inside of me, it was slick and wet. Shit, I shook and groaned and panted as he worked the inside of my ass with that finger. It felt like a cock was in me. He poked something that made me gasp and hold my breath. Had to be my prostrate. He liked that lots it seemed as he went nuts with his finger rubbing it and poking it. Then, he added another finger, fucking me with them making sure he rubbed and poked at that special spot. When I felt 3 fingers, I figured I was a goner for sure now. Any minute I'd have a stroke and it would be all over. The pain went away like super fast and it was so weird when he began spreading the fingers apart and turning them. I know now he was stretching my ass so his cock head could get in there and finish the job of making me shit a watermelon. When he was satisfied, he turned me around and kept constant eye contact with me as he slowly lowered me down until the head of his cock was pushing on my stretched out ass. He stuck his tongue out and I pulled in to have a long duel with his tongue and mine. He shocked me when he sucked in hard, pulling the air from me. I was so taken by that, I never felt his cock head go inside of me completely. When I realized it was already in me, I had a shocked look on my face.

“Want me to stop boy?” he growled as he gently kissed me.

“Fuck no, I mean, no sir, please don't,” I said rather loudly.

He laughed, kissed me and moved me a bit further down his cock slowly, gently twisting my body around his cock as he pulled me back up and then back down again. Holy shit it was a feeling I couldn't even begin to describe. This god could do any damn thing he wanted to me and it was a thrill for me. When he somehow managed to get the entire block and a half of that cock inside of me, he stood up, put my legs on his waist and told me to hang onto his neck with my arms and wrap my legs as far and tight around him as I could. I did just that. Then, he tried real hard to get the head of his cock to poke out of my mouth. Man did he move me up and down that cock. Slowly at first, then like a jack hammer then slowly again. My head flew back and I gasped and yelled, covering his ab fur with my cum. He growled and kissed me hard and long. He turned me around on his cock, knelt down and bent his body down, holding on to me with one arm and I then put both my arms down to brace myself on the floor. He wrapped his arms super tight around me and his hips seemed to turn into jack hammers as he was fucking me like mad. His arms were squeezing me so hard it was getting hard to breath since on was across my chest and the other over my abs, his fingers nearly reaching my back. My whole body shook as I shot another load on the floor to begin with then his arm on my abs moved and my cock was being jerked in his monster hand. I covered his hand in my cum and he moved the hand to my mouth. I licked his hand clean and he put his arm back over my abs and continued with the road work. He then moved me down so I was laying on the floor, his hips and legs were like holding me down tight and he had his upper body braced up with his arms right over the top of my shoulders. Shit did he do some long strokes and hard ones. If his arms weren't in front of my shoulders I probably would have been pushed across the floor. His body shook, flexed and he yelled and swore, lowered his head and took a big part of my neck into his mouth and went bonkers on it as his cannon cock fired super huge, thick bursts of his hot cum inside of me. I kind of expected to be able to open my mouth and watch it shoot out of there. When he finally finished which seemed like at least 30 minutes, he lowered his upper body, scooped me up in his arms and went crazy on my shoulders, neck and ears. Then he moved to the side and turned my head so he could fuck my mouth again with his tongue. He got up off the floor, with me still attached, sat down on his ass and turned me around facing him. I kissed his pecs and shoulders and then his neck and made it to his waiting mouth.

“Boy, you sure did start something here,” he laughed. “That has to be one super fuck in the record books. Thank you I sure as hell needed that.”

“My pleasure coach, believe me, completely my super pleasure,” I laughed and crushed my face into his pecs.

“Well, if you really like it that much, I think we owe it to you to make sure we do this on a real regular basis,” coach smiled and kissed me.

“Any time or place you want to is my desire coach,” I swooned, not believing this just happened.

“Deal, you can stop any time you feel you have to and no issues or drama from me,” coach said.

Well, from that day on, we got together just about every single day and some days he took me 2 times with no problem at all. The man was oversexed and had testosterone shooting out of his pores I swear. We stayed together like that until I graduated and left reluctantly. I really wished I was able to just stay with him but it wasn't meant to be for either of us. So, I'd say that clinched the gay idea for good. Damn, that sure was a rush of past memories!

I had a number of jobs writing software, being a flake like I always had been, but never let up on my work outs. Those were sacred like and I wouldn't give up on them for anybody.

So, now back to the present. I packed up what little I wanted to keep, quit yet another job and drove out to my new home. Hopefully I thought it had a roof, working plumbing and actually had electricity. I didn't have much hope when I made it to the town 3 days after I left the city and my past life such as it was.

I wasn't much in the mood for being an explorer just now, so I found the local attorney's office who had the keys and other stuff I guess I had to have and more shit to sign. I did a quick look see for a gym. I figured if there wasn't a decent gym in this backward town, I would just order my own and set up a super private just for Jack gym. I didn't see any but figured maybe within a few days I'd be in the mood to play explorer Jack and actually check out the whole damn town. I met with the lawyer guy and couldn't wait to get the hell out of his office. Just me or does little squeaky voiced guys, wearing bow ties and having coke bottle black framed thick glasses freak you out or what? He drew a crude make of how to find the house and said all the utilities were already transferred into my name and should be fully operational. Made it sound like some high tech machine was fired up or something.

I was starting to get into a bit of a panic as I wasn't really sure if I was on the right road and stuff. Then, just like the hand made instruction and map said, there was this road sign that was exactly what I was looking to find. I turned, followed the road and looked for the sign that was supposed to be on a metal stand with the name 'Alberts' written on it. That was my aunts last name it seems, like I'd know. There was the sign and a great big rot iron gate that looked spooky as hell to me. I had to pull up to the gate and actually manually open the damn thing. Didn't anybody believe in like automatic door openers here? Something to add to the list of things I started to figure would have to be taken care of. I didn't bother to close the gate once I drove through it. Like who the hell out here was going to be trolling around? Sure didn't look like a whole shitload of homie boys were hangin out on the corners. The driveway was like out of some scenic magazine, twisting and turning and even a roundabout with what I guessed was a big fountain in the center. Shit, a mini Rome maybe? I slammed on the brakes when I finally had a full view of the house. Holy SHIT. It was huge. All spread out with probably 3 floors it looked like plus maybe an attic. All the windows were super big, looked like ceiling to floor kind of windows. There were balconies and pillars, the whole works. I had to double check the house address just to be sure it was my house. Damn my aunt had the cash or married into it or both. There was a 4 or 5 car garage off to the side with a covered walkway from it to the back of the house. I just parked right in front of the main entrance, which was under a covered pillared thing that was the base of a huge balcony for what I guessed was a bedroom on the 2nd floor. I'd soon know for sure.

I took my suitcases with all my clothes and toiletries from the car to the door. Doors I should say. Monster wooden carved doors with etched and beveled glass long narrow windows smack in the middle of the top half of the door. The hardware looked like it was bronze or something like that. I found the right key and unlocked the door. There was a slight musty smell from being closed up for awhile. Note to self, open the damn windows. I was standing in a really big vestibule with open doors on each side and a staircase in the middle just like in those damn movies. The staircase went up some stairs, a landing, up more stairs, a landing that had stairs going up into walls on both sides of the landing. A monster chandelier was hanging over my head in the vestibule that looked like it had 50 lights at least in it. Who the hell still lived with shit like this? I decided to head upstairs first, find the master bedroom and unpack my clothes and set up stuff in the master bath. I went up the stairs and decided to go up the right stairs on the last landing. Then ended on a small landing of sorts that was the ending of a long hallway. I found a light switch on the wall and a bunch of lights all the way down the hallway came to life. I took one room at a time and tried to figure out which one was the master bedroom. They were all huge and had beds in them that had to come from Europe in the 1800's or something. The first few bedrooms didn't look like master to me so I decided to backtrack and take the left stairs. Hit the light switch and another long hallway with doors all down it. I opened the first door and hurrah, it had to be the master. First thing I noticed was the huge double glass french doors straight ahead. I went to them, opened it and I was on the balcony over the main door entrance. I looked to one side and there was Henry VIII's bed, complete with full canopy and pillars on all 4 corners. A huge double door cabinet was on one wall, a chair that went perfect with the bed and on the other side, a low dresser with 3 mirrors the side ones on an angle so sitting in the middle you could see just about all of you. Woman's touch I imagined. There was a door across the room from the bed and one between the bed and cabinet. I hit that one first and it was a massive walk in closet that was obscene. I opened the full window in there to get some air in the bedroom. I headed across the room to the other door and gasped. It was indeed the master bath, full marble floor, walls, a monster swimming pool tub, a full length counter with 2 gorgeous sinks and cabinets, a spa type shower for 10 people, either a sauna or steam room, a 5 person at least jacuzzi and a double door linen cabinet. This was so way over the top it wasn't even funny to me. It was like some frickin museum.

I decided to skip all the other rooms on that floor and go down to see what else was waiting for me there. To one side of the entry way was a very large formal living room. On the other side was what looked like a study, library, office combination. Behind the stairs was a bathroom. Through the living room was a long hallway that led to the kitchen. Off the hallway was a very large formal dining room and on the other hallway wall was a few doors that had built in cabinets all over the walls with a large table in the middle of the floor. The cabinets contained various sets of dishes and crystal glasses and goblets and decanters.

The kitchen was monstrous with a refrigerator that was from some restaurant in a big ass hotel I swear. A shiny steel door opened into a full walk in freezer. What they threw a bunch of wild parties out here? Who the hell for? The kitchen had stuff loaded in all the cabinets, more pots and pans of different sized then you could use normally in 4 years I bet. There were 3 dishwasher! Yeah, 3! My aunt was way over the top for sure. A nice big table and 8 chairs were in the kitchen along with a huge long island counter with a massive sink in it. I went out a door towards the back of the kitchen which put me back into the hallway and a back door at the end of it. I opened the door and screen door and there was a beautiful yard with circles of various flowers, different sized and color trees, large stones for a floor, a massive gas grill, a smallish, compared to the rest of the stuff around, covered work surface with a full refrigerator, sink and cabinets. Looking straight back there was what had to be an Olympic sized swimming pool and probably a cabana running around 2 sides of it.

I was of course completely blown away. I started to wonder what you could sell a place like this for, but then remembered the documents and trust had a clause about loosing everything should I sell the property. Shit, there went a nice villa on some island. Oh well, what do I have to bitch about. So maybe I take a bad turn in the house and get lost for 3 or 4 days before finding a way out. This was going to be super interesting. I heard what had to be either the chimes of a church or the doorbell. I guessed doorbell. I went to the front door and a tall skinny guy was standing there looking at my car.

“Can I help you?” I asked.

“Yes, I'm looking g for Jack, the owner of this estate,” the guy said formally.

“That'd be me. How can I help you?” I asked thinking it strange he knew my name.

“Ah, pleasure Mr. Jack. I'm Steven, the former butler who was in the employ of your aunt. She felt really sad she never got to meet you but circumstances are what they are,” Steven said dryly. “I was wondering if you gave any thought to re-hiring me and some of the other staff on again as a lot of us have spent most of our lives here.”

“I never gave it a thought to be honest Steven. I just got here and am completely blown away by all of this,” I laughed. “Does seem like an awful lot for one guy to handle by himself. What other staff were working here?”

“Well besides myself, there was Tom the gardener and grounds keeper, Matt the chauffeur, Bertha the cook and Martha the maid. Various other staff were hired as the need arose, but those are the primary. Oh and Paul, the handy man who took care of all the minor and major repairs that come with an estate such as this,” Steven said with a slight smile.

“Wow, sure seems like a lot of people to be working here. It is only me, myself and I you know,” I laughed. “Not like I'd be throwing some huge shindigs any time soon. Besides, who the hell around here would there be to invite?”

“I see sir. Well, your aunt did entertain occasionally, not much after her husband died. Actually she did have friends all over the country who would come for the weekends or holidays and enjoy the amenities of the estate,” Steven said seriously.

“Amenities? Oh like the big pool?” I asked confused at what else would bring people out here except free meals and free rooms.

“Yes sir. I'm surprised the lawyers hadn't informed you of all that goes with the estate. There is a full stable of horses and equipment close to a mile in that direction, a full marina in that direction that has an inlet to the lake and river, even a landing strip in that direction. There are acres of wild forests for hiking and camping and a national park boarders the southern property boundary. Yes, I believe that covers it all,” Steven said like it was no big deal.

“Holy shit! No the lawyers didn't mention any of that. Wow, I'm completely blown away,” I said in shock.

“Yes sir, so back to my initial inquiry. Do you think you'd be returning to duties the main staff?” Steven said ignoring my informal reactions.

“Well, I suppose that would be a good idea to make sure the place is maintained properly. I sure can't do it on my own and honestly don't have an interest in tinkering with house stuff. Strictly body building and computers and outdoor stuff myself,” I said proudly.

“I see, yes, it would be most advantageous to have staff to handle all of those things sir. Oh and did you say body building? If yes, there is a full half of the floor on the third floor that is a fully equipped gym as you call it. Latest machines, weights, dumbbells, all that sort of thing. A locker room and shower of course. And, you have access to a specialist in massage and another in exercise techniques should you wish to engage their services,” Steven said very calmly.

“WHAT? NO SHIT!” I blurted out.

“No sir, I have told you no shit,” Steven said somewhat taken aback.

“Lighten up Steve. You will see that I'm very low keyed and down to earth so all this formal stuff doesn't work very well around me,” I said seriously.

“Yes sir, I'm beginning to see that,” Steven said.

“Okay, tell you what. You handle the staff coming back and take charge of all that stuff. But, you really have to lighten up or I'm going to be super uncomfortable and don't like being uncomfortable. Get me?” I said seriously.

“Yes sir, perfectly understood. I'm sure staff will be most happy to learn they are returning to the estate and your employ,” Steven actually smiled.

“I hope you all live here. Kind of a waste of all these rooms here,” I asked.

“Oh yes sir. Staff's quarters are located on the other half of the third floor,” Steven said.

“Great, that's fine with me. If you want to spread them out to the second floor, its okay with me. Just let me know so I don't get the shit scared out of me by a person walking the hallways,” I laughed.

“No, by tomorrow evening you will have met all the staff, that is if you don't have other plans of course. We can arrange a meeting whenever you are free and available,” Steven said.

“No, tomorrow is great. Well thanks Steven, really appreciate the info and look forward to seeing you again,” I said putting my hand out.

“You are very welcome sir and very kind I might add,” Steven said with another smile and actually shook my hand.

“Oh one thing Steven, you said chauffeur?” I asked.

“Yes sir, that would be Matt,” Steven said.

“Why is there a chauffeur here?” I asked.

“Oh, you haven't looked in the garage I take it?” Steven said.

“Nope, like I said, just got here and took a quick look around to find the master bedroom and what was on the first floor,” I said.

“Well, there is a 1928 fully restored Packard, a 1959 Bentley and a 1999 Range Rover, all in perfect running order and well maintained,” Steven said calmly.

“Holy shit, that is unbelievable,” I laughed.

“Yes sir, but your uncle had a thing for those model vehicles and your aunt didn't have the heart to sell them once he passed on,” Steven said solemnly.

“Wow, I'll have to check them out for sure,” I laughed.

“Of course sir, they do belong to you,” Steven smiled. “Well, I'll leave you to get settled and will return if its okay with you in the morning to get things moving again.”

“Sure thing, looking forward to meeting everyone. Thanks by the way for being so patient with me. I guess you can see I'm not used to all this stuff,” I said with a smile.

“My pleasure sir, have a good night,” Steven said as he turned and walked to his car.

I was completely floored. I went up to the master bedroom, emptied my suitcases and hug up my clothes in the closet which still looked empty. I put my socks and underwear in drawers built into the closet, took my toiletries into the bathroom and snooped around, finding the soaps, towels and even super ritzy robes and slippers. I went to the kitchen and looked into the freezer to see if there was any pizza or something like that but nope. I checked the fridge and it was pretty empty. I found a phone book and was thrilled to find a pizza place that delivered. The phone worked thank god so I called and ordered. I had to repeat the address a few times as the kid kept double checking she was hearing it right. I asked if there was some sort of problem and she just said she'd worked there over 5 years and never heard of any kind of pizza delivery to the place. I told her that was changing and to please add in a few bottles of coke besides. She said the delivery guy would be there within 30 minutes.

I took the time to head out to the garage to check out these classics I owned. Holy shit they were gorgeous. Not a scratch or coat of dirt on any of them. I opened each one and sat in them, like a little kid pretending to drive them. Man this was sweet. I waited on the front stairs for the delivery guy, taking a good long look at what I could see from there. Holy shit, even a landing strip and a full marina. I couldn't wait until tomorrow to take a look at what kind of boats were there. Then maybe hit the stables to see my horses. Wow, thanks aunt Gladys whoever you were.

The pizza kid was funny as hell the way he slowly drove up, trying not to crash into anything as his eyes were bugged out as he took in the house. I stood up and nearly gave him a heart attack as he didn't spot me while driving up to the front around my car. I laughed, introduced myself and gave him a nice sized tip which made his night for sure. I took the pizza and soda to the kitchen and flipped switches until lights came on I liked. I kept looking around as I ate and tried like hell to figure out how this was happening. I did a leisurely stroll down the hallways to check out some of the rooms and took my sweet time up in the gym blown away by all the stuff that was there. I wondered if my uncle was buff or what. Made me laugh picturing my older aunt flexing and stuff. On the way back to the bedroom I quickly checked out a number of rooms down the hallway from the master bedroom. One room in particular caught my attention. There was this super sized statue in the middle of the room of a really huge buff brute with a club at his side, an animal skin on his head and shoulders, a huge set of balls and a cock that was a weapon. I cracked up trying to imagine what it was doing in the room. There was a huge bed in the room as well, thick fur throw rugs over a marble floor, which seemed kind of odd. Taking a better look at the room, it seemed like it had pillars around making it almost look like a temple of some sort. Yeah, the bed was the odd item in this room for some reason. I'd have to ask Steven about it tomorrow.

I fully enjoyed the master bathroom completely, finding out the one thing in the room I wasn't sure of was a steam room. The jacuzzi was huge and really had powerful jets in it. I nearly fell asleep laying in it trying all different positions. The huge bed was really comfy with the most fluffy comforter I”d ever felt, big pillows and very soft sheets. I fell asleep and had some pretty wild dreams that night, just can't remember about what though.

Come morning, I headed down to the kitchen and found some coffee and a normal coffee maker. I took care of that and found some frozen orange mix in the freezer which I made. I took my coffee and the orange juice out back and sat on a big comfy lounger with a table next to it and took in my new kingdom. I was still so blown away it was hard to feel any of this was real. I never got to do what exploring I planned on doing as I was too busy wandering in and out of the rooms and then got lost in the study. The computer was top notch with loads of memory and storage disks, the latest software and fast internet access. I looked at the large selection of books all around on shelves and while rummaging in the desk I found a diary of sorts. I was fascinated as I read it. It seemed mostly like a history of the estate from when it was first built and spread out into what it was today. It was something that seemed to be in my uncles family from way back when. I got the impression that he was my relative, not my aunt who married him. I really wondered why he never bothered to contact me or had anything to do with me after my parents were killed. I'd have to look around more to see if there was anything written that explained what happened.

The doorbell rang and when I opened it, it was Steven with his suitcases and some boxes. I shook his hand and offered to help him which he flatly refused. He told me Matt, Paul and Tom would be around soon and they would help all the staff get their belongings to their quarters. I figured it wasn't good to argue with him right off. He obviously had it all planned out and that is what his job was I suppose. More cars pulled up and people came unpacking the cars, two women and the guys all brought their stuff up to the house. Bertha and Martha were the ladies, Bertha the cook was older then Martha and both were in their 60's at least with Martha being the skinnier of the 2. They were short and had great happy looking faces. Matt, Paul and Tom were all on the big side, well built and obviously hard working guys from the look of them. Matt was kind of hot with a short beard and neatly cut hair, broad shoulders and a strong shake. Paul and Tom could have been professional wrestlers easily. Both were bald, tough looking and from what I could tell by the way their shirts and pants clung to their bodies, both were super well built with slight bellies, thick tough hands and great smiles. Matt was in his 60's and Paul and Tom had to be in their late 50's. They all seemed genuinely glad to meet me and kept thanking me for letting them come back to the estate as they all felt it was their home as well.

Bertha asked if I was hungry and said I”d have to let her know what I liked to eat so she could make things to keep me happy! I told her I ordered a pizza last night and I thought she was going to have a stroke. Matt, Paul and Tom laughed like crazy and just shook their heads as they lugged stuff up the stairs.

“What's wrong? It was good,” I laughed.

“Oh my word, how awful! Poor man having to eat lord knows what kind of stuff they put on those things the first night in his home. How dreadful,” Bertha carried on as she headed straight for the kitchen like something needed to be decontaminated.

Paul came back down first and I asked him what I said wrong.

“Nothing at all sir, just Bertha having a cow about you having to get one of those poisonous pizza things from town of all places! She really gets into cooking and is convinced fast food is a communist plot to wipe us all off the map!,” Paul laughed. “Plus, you being as young as you are, I'm sure you just picked up one if not two mothers now. Both as super sweet and mean no harm at all, but can get a bit bothersome at times.”

“Ah, I see, I'll have to remember that and not say a word if I stop for a quick burger or something,” I laughed.

“Now you get it. Yep, if you want to keep it nice and peaceful, that's how to do it!” Paul laughed.

“Thanks for the advice Paul, and please, just call me Jack, okay?” I said.

“If you'd feel more comfy with that, sure thing Jack,” he smiled and patted me on my shoulder.

I did the same with Matt, Tom, Steven, Bertha and Martha. Steven and the ladies didn't care for that but promised they'd try. It was funny as hell to see them trying to spit out my name rather then 'sir' all the time.

When they seemed to be all unpacked and settled in, I asked Steven about the room with the huge statue in it. He looked at me a bit strange and said that he knew very little about it other then it was off limits to all staff and only my uncle was ever allowed to go into it. He recommended I visit a very small shop on the outskirts of town where a lady lived who knew my uncle and probably knew about the statue as well. She was said to be a witch and most people stayed far away from her. I thought that was funny, but he insisted it was serious business and if I didn't want to invite troubles, I was to take her seriously and not insult her in any way.

He was really serious and that gave a chill up my spine for some reason. Both Paul and Tom were thrilled I loved working out when they asked my permission to use the gym. I told them I was into bodybuilding and power lifting big time and I took shaping my body very seriously. They were thrilled as they loved working out to keep in shape as well. I couldn't wait to see them in work out clothes and maybe even take a shower with them. Their bodies reminded me of the coach big time. Steven and Matt weren't bad looking at all but weren't my type at all. They had somewhat nice bodies but weren't huge or super buff or tough looking at all. I had a feeling Paul, Tom and I were going to be having some great times together for sure. Matt insisted on driving me into town when I was just about getting into my car.

“Jack, I'll drive you into town if that's where you are headed,” Matt shouted from the garage as he trotted up to me.

“Oh no Matt, honest its fine, I can drive myself,” I said with a smile.

“Jack, please, its my job. If I can't drive you places then I don't belong here and I can't take your money for just sitting around on my ass shining up cars all day,” Matt said very seriously.

“Wow, okay then, guess you're taking me into town Matt,” I said a bit surprised, knowing he was right and responsible thinking like he did.

“Okay, great. Which car would you prefer today?” Matt asked with a big smile.

“How about the Rover? Hate to just take out the other 2 for trips like that for some reason. Maybe if I get used to all this later, but for now, I don't want to be a snob or seem pretentious to people, know what I mean?” I said with a serious look.

“I understand and admire you for thinking like that,” Matt said. “Small town folk pick up on stuff like that real quick. You will get a reputation kinda quick I'd guess for being down to earth and a nice guy.”

“Thanks Matt. Okay, ready to head out?” I said with a smile.

“Yep, I'll pull the Rover out and away we go,” Matt laughed.

He pulled the Rover around and flew out of the drivers seat, ran around and opened up the back door. I looked at him strange, laughed and opened up the passenger door and hopped in.

“You're gonna have to give me awhile to learn your style Jack. Kind of just blew my mind,” Matt laughed and blushed.

“That's okay, you did mine too! I thought somebody else was coming with like Bertha or Martha,” I laughed.

We both laughed as he headed into town. I had some small errands I wanted to take care of and found a store that would order my supplements for my smoothies which I had to have every day. Matt laughed thinking that Bertha was going to be all upset that I was taking all that odd stuff, but she'd come around. I told Matt I wanted to stop by that witches place Steven told me about. He got a super serious and worried look on his face all of a sudden.

“Something wrong Matt?” I had to ask.

“No, well, yeah. Kind of makes me nervous you stopping by to talk with that witch. Never felt right around her place at all, something freaky about it, but that's just me I guess,” Matt said still with a serious look on his face.

We pulled up to this kind of run down old store front that had hand written signs about potions and healing and readings along with fortune telling. I smiled but then remembered what Steven said and decided to force myself to act respectful and take her seriously. When I walked in it was kind of neat to hear all these bells sounding off as I opened the door. They were all different tones of chimes that had a neat sound to them. An older lady with what seemed like lots of jewelry around her neck and big earrings in her ears, as silk scarf on her head came into the main part of the shop from behind glass beaded curtains.

“Ah, you must be Jack the new owner of the estate, am I right?” she said with a smile.

“Wow, how did you know?” I asked astonished.

“I have my ways young man,” she laughed as she patted my arm and directed me to an old chair. “Would you like to join me in some tea perhaps?”

“That's awfully nice of you, thanks, yes I will,” I said with a smile.

“Polite and respectful, I like that about you already,” she said patting me on my shoulder as she left to get the tea.

I looked around while she was gone and kind of thought all the stuff around the shop was really cool. Great smelling incense and oils, neat looking statues and wall masks, candles, all of that stuff.

“See anything that interests you Jack?” she said as she came out with a tray which I stood up and took from her, setting it down on the table we were at.

“It all looks and smells so cool. There's a smell that I really am drawn to. I'd like to buy some of that if I may,” I said like a kid in a candy shop.

“Certainly, we'll look together to make sure we find just the one you wish to have,” she smiled. “My name is Melda, its a pleasure to meet you.”

“My pleasure for sure Melda. I came here because the butler Steven told me you might know about something I found in one of the rooms in the house,” I explained.

“Oh, and what was that Jack?” she asked as she poured us tea.

“Well, while going through some of the rooms, there was one in particular that made me think of some ancient temple. There was this huge statue of a really big man with a club at his side, naked except for some kind of animal skin on his head and shoulders. Steven said no body was allowed in that room but my uncle. I'm really curious about it if you do know anything that might help me,” I said seriously.

“Ah, so you found the temple of Hercules did you?” she smiled. “It was a very special room to your uncle you know.”

“No, I have no idea about anything at the house. I never met my uncle or aunt. I have no clue as to why not and am looking at diaries I found in the study that might help me understand why that was,” I told her.

“Yes, well as time goes on, I may be able to help you with finding the answers you seek Jack. Now, what is it you wish to know about that statue and the room itself,” she said sipping her tea never taking her eyes off of me.

“Well, all of it I suppose. I really like the look the statue that you say is Hercules. One of my heroes growing up I might add. Don't know if you noticed but I'm really into bodybuilding and power weight lifting in a big way,” I said with a smile and a blush for some reason.

“Yes, I knew that already about you and of course it is obvious looking at you. You felt you had to get tough and big to get that guy you thought caused all those accidents from people always telling you 'accidents do happen', am I right?” she said calmly.

“How did you know all that?” I said astonished. “I never told anyone that, ever. Yes, its exactly the reason I got into it to begin with but it just made me feel good and I wanted to get bigger and badder then for myself. Kind of a big ego trip I suppose.”

“No, it was your fate and you answered the voices that were telling you to go in that direction in life, that's all. Its a good thing Jack, don't ever be ashamed of how you have lived your life,” she smiled as she patted my on my forearm. “You get excited looking at the statue?”

I blushed and turned as red as a beet, not sure how to answer her questions, because yeah, it turned me on big time.

“Jack, don't feel threatened or anything by me. I'm an old lady and see much about people. You having a special liking for big brutish men is nothing to be ashamed of either. Relish it as it seems to make you happy and content,” she smiled and winked. “Like that coach. You and he were both happy and content in each other and that kept lots of evil from both of you. You didn't know that did you?”

“Oh wow, you know about the coach as well?” I said in shock.

“Yes, don't be so shocked Jack. I am a real witch you know. We have a sense about things that most people can't understand and fear. So, answer my question about the statue Jack,” she smiled holding her hand on mine.

“Yes, I do get excited looking at it. Its exactly what I've always wanted in someone who would share my life and be my love I guess. I don't really know how to explain it, but I still think and miss the coach very much. I regret not being able to live my life with him,” I said sadly with my head down.

“Jack, it was never meant to be so do not be sad. The memories are happy ones and you should only dwell on those,” she said as she held my head up with her tiny fingers under my chin. “Well then, let me tell you what I know about that statue. It has been in your ancestors for ages, going very far back. You had someone who you are descended from that worshiped Hercules as the ancient Greeks did. It has been handed down from generation to generation to a male who carried on the tradition and received protection and favor from the ancient god himself. I know its not easy to grasp, but none the less it is a fact. The wives somehow knew not to interfere when the husbands spent time in the rooms and just accepted it as fact. A few that did not were not members of the family for long and left without any benefits it seems. Your uncle was the last person to inherit the statue and had the room specially made for it. It looks like a temple because that is exactly what it is. He gave me a special medallion to keep before he died that I was to give to his defendant that became the lord of the estate. I can give it to you Jack, but you must know it comes with a price. Once used, it can never be removed until before your death. Horrible consequences would result if it were to be removed. It would be an affront to the gods and they are not forgiving when it comes to such things. You must think carefully about it Jack before you make any decision. Refuse it now and you will not receive any punishment at all. It will wait for the next descendant to come along. And yes Jack, you will have a defendant like it or not. Your family blood like is destined to go on for a very long time yet. Do not look so shocked Jack, I only tell you the truth. So, you think about what I told you and then return with your decision. Understand me Jack?”

I was totally awestruck by what she told me. What was involved in the worship and stuff? I didn't fully understand but knew it was indeed a big decision and I only had a short time to make it. I agreed to think about it for a day or two before coming back and giving her my decision. I thanked her and offered to pay for her time, but she refused saying I only needed to find the scent I liked and buy that. We searched through the oils and incense and we found the scent in both the oil and incense. She said it was a good choice and that it would help strengthen me and help me in making my decision. She even gave me a hug as I was leaving and watched as I got into the car and Matt drove off.

Matt asked me if everything was okay as I was deep in thought, going over what Melda told me. I told him that it was all good, just had a lot on my mind. When we got home, I went to my room, sat on the bed and couldn't get Melda and her story out of my mind. For some goofy reason I took the oil and the incense into the temple room. I slowly walked around the statue, running my hands up and down the thickly muscled legs and the bull balls and weapon cock. The hands felt so very powerful as did the forearms as far as I could reach. I kept running my hands over the massive bowling ball ass cheeks that put mine to shame I felt. Even the feet and toes were becoming a turn on for me. I lit an incense and sat on the bed, looking intently at the statue. Before I knew it, I was laying on the bed and dreaming some wild dreams. I woke up so horny and had such a rock hard on, my shorts were went from my precum flowing out super bad, but I couldn't remember anything in detail from the dream. The incense smell so good, it gave me a neat kind of shiver in my stomach. I left the room but could not get the thought of that brute of a man in that room. Yeah, it was only a statue but it was so lifelike it was creepy. I kept reliving my times with the coach and began to miss him so much. Damn I needed a diversion, something to relieve my aching balls that jerking off would not satisfy anymore.

I changed into my workout clothes and headed up to the gym. I figured a good heavy workout would help take a lot of that from my mind and get me to tired to worry about what I should tell Melba. When I got into the gym, Tom was already there doing a heavy routine it seemed. He stopped and stood there smiling at me.

“Hey, don't let me interrupt your routine, please, keep going,” I smiled.

“I can really see how seriously you take pushing your body muscles,” Tom said checking me completely out as I was doing the same to him.

“Yeah, a passion for me,” I laughed and began to start up my routine.

I dove into my workout big time, my mind slowly letting go of all the confusion and worry.

“I'll spot for you if you'd like,” Tom said as I was laying on the bench about to lift heavy.

“That'd be nice, thanks,” I said even though I never needed anyone to spot for me.

Tom wasn't bashful I'll admit. He spread his thick hairy thighs apart right at the sides of my head as he kept his fingers lightly under the bar just in case I needed him to grab it for me. I had a perfect view up inside of his shorts. His balls were having a hard time staying in his jock strap and I could see the outline of his fat cock head. He was cut and sure had nothing to be ashamed about when it came to his body or package. I know he was looking down at me, taking in my popping muscles and my package as I tightened my legs with a lift.

“See anything that you like?” he suddenly said with a big smile as I racked the bar ready for more weight on it.

I was a bit stunned but smiled at him and said, “Oh yeah, be nice to see more of it.”

He laughed and before I knew it, his shorts were down and his jock strap was pulled to the side of his cock and balls, letting them fall down above my face. I leaned up and licked his balls which made him growl or all things. He scooted a bit forward and stooped down, pushing his perineum right on my mouth and then sliding his hips back and forth, rubbing his balls and part of his ass across my face. My tongue went into action and again he was growling. He leaned forward and took my package in his hand and hard massaged it as he bent his head to watch me work his balls perineum and ass over. He had my cock out of my jock strap and was slow stroking it so nice. It felt so good to have someone his size playing with my junk. I really missed that a lot. He soon had my shorts off of me and my jock strap, got his body right on top of mine, holding me tight by my ass cheeks as he devoured my cock and sucked in my balls as he pulled his head up until they popped out. It was wild to put it mildly. I dove into his ass and was fucking his ass with my tongue, sucking on it and massaging his ass cheeks hard.

“I wanna fuck your ass real bad,” he growled.

“I want you to fuck my ass real bad,” I growled back.

That was all he needed to hear. He pulled my legs up and back and dove his tongue hard inside my ass. I felt like he was trying to stretch my ass out with his mouth and tongue he was so rough. He had my ass cheeks pulled apart and his hands were rough massaging them at the same time his mouth was working my rosebud apart. Then he slicked up his fingers and had not one but 2 in my ass right off the bat. I lifted his hips up and got his cock fully into my mouth and throat, lifting his hips up and down so he was fucking my throat with is fat cock. His precum had a great taste to it. He got up, sat on the bench between my legs, lifted my ass up and slid his cock in all at once. Holy shit it was a shock and a bit painful all at the same time. Then he reached his arms back and just started sliding his body forward and back his cock going full in and out of my ass. I had my hands held tight behind my head, my biceps and pecs pumped and flexed, a serious look on my face. Tom knew how to take a man and use him so both he and the man were sharing lots of pleasure. He leaned forward, pulled my upper body towards him and fucked the shit out of my mouth with his tongue, chewed on my neck and then attacked my pecs like he was going to suck my aureoles from my pecs completely. I was panting like made, completely under his control and loving it. He lifted me up and slid me fully on to his lap, wrapped his arms tight around me as I slid my body up along his and down, kissing him with such passion, squeezing him in a tight hug as I was panting and he was chewing my neck. Holy shit that was so hot. My cock was rubbing hard against his abs that it was like some giants hand was stroking my cock. He laid me down and continued to jerk fuck my ass as his one hand was softly jerking fully on my cock and his other was moving from one pec to another. I tensed for a time as I wanted to shoot my cum all over but for some reason it was delayed. I looked like I was in agony I'm sure.

“Come on baby, give me your spunk. Show me how much you wanted me to fuck you,” Tom growled.

Shit, that did it for some reason. I gasped, screamed and shook as one burst of cum after another flew up into the air and splattered on my chest and abs. That turned him on too as my ass muscles clamped on to his cock as it slid in and out. He screamed, swore and filled me up with his cum. He fell forward on top of me, licking my cum from my pecs and then scooping it off my abs with his fingers and licking it off as he stared at me watching him. He put a hand behind my neck and easily pulled me up, slammed his thick arms around me and wet kissed me so hard and tongue fucked my mouth it nearly took my breath away.

“Hope you liked that boss,” he said softly.

“Its Jack and shit yes I liked it,” I said biting his shoulder.

He laughed and stood up with me still held tight in his arms and his cock inside of me. He walked us into the shower and stood still holding me but with my back against the shower wall, the water falling over out bodies and we were making out big time.

“You are one fuckin hot sexy guy,” Tom said nibbling on my ear.

“You ain't so bad yourself guy,” I laughed and squeezed my legs tight around his waist. “Thanks Tom, man I sure as shit needed this.”

“My pleasure, anytime you want I'm up for it. Haven't had this much fun in ages,” Tom said.

“You're kidding right? Don't you and Paul screw around at all?” I said somewhat shocked.

“We used to but that just kind of died off for some reason. I think he picked up some younger kid awhile ago, I don't really know. Shit like that just happens I guess. Matt likes to play sometimes but not all that often. Steven has a bug stuck up his ass all the time and doesn't do a thing for me,” Tom said chewing on my neck.

“Wow, that all surprises me, but what do I know, except you my man are one hell of a sexy stud that I sure as shit like playing with,” I laughed.

He squeezed me, slid me off his cock and washed me as I washed him.

“If you feel like it, I'd kind of like to sleep together tonight. Maybe have a redo on this just to be sure we got it done right,” I said kissing him.

“No shit, you'd want me in your bed?” Tom said really surprised.

“Shit yeah, I sure would,” I said looking at him seriously. “Why wouldn't I Tom? I'm really into big guys, hairy is super and thick muscled even better. You sure as shit do it for me.”

“Wow, I'm really flattered at that Jack,” he said giving me a tight hug. “I'd never imagine you'd want that from me.”

“Well, I do and hope you'd want it too,” I said with a big smile.

“That is so awesome. You bet your hot sexy ass I'll be in your bed without any bells or underwear on,” he laughed as he slapped my ass cheeks.

I was happy for sure as he reminded me so much of coach it wasn't funny. It was like he was meant to be here for me when I needed him to be somehow. I insisted we all have dinner together in the kitchen almost like a family. I wanted to know all about their day and we joked and laughed a lot. Bertha was a super cook for sure. I didn't leave the table feeling hungry at all. She did give in about my slushies once I convinced her it helped me build up my muscles. It helped me so it was then okay.

Tom was right at my door when I said goodnight to everyone. As soon as I opened up my door, he scooped me tight into his arms and made out with me as he walked us into the bathroom, flipped on the jacuzzi and put me into it. He followed and had me wrapped up tight laying on his body as we made out like teens. We did some small talk feeling each others body's and then he lifted me up, took me out of the jacuzzi and we dried each other off with bath sheets. He lifted me up in his arms like we were going over a threshold and were newly weds, gently put me in the bed and then smothered me with his body as he started to work me over big time. The man knew how to fuck for sure. I don't think I was ever fucked in as many positions as Tom fucked me. He purposely stopped me so many times from having an orgasm I had to plead and beg for him to let me have one. When I did, holy shit it was explosive, long lasting and so damn intense. I was wrapped tight against his body in his arms with him spooning me and we both just fell sound asleep.

In the morning, Tom wanted me again and I sure as shit wasn't going to refuse. It was a superb breakfast to put it nicely. We showered together and got dressed.

“Damn, I need to get my ass in gear and do some work before the boss fires my ass,” Tom said pretending to be serious.

“Yeah, heard tell he's one bad ass,” I laughed.

“Yeah, he sure as shit is,” Tom said grabbing me in his arms and kissing me with passion.

“Tom, can I ask you something?” I said not sure how he'd react to my questions.

“Sure baby, anything at all,” Tom said noticing I was serious now.

“Have you ever been in or heard anything about that temple room next door to this bedroom?” I asked watching his face carefully for any odd reaction signs.

“Well, I know it was pretty much off limits to anyone but your uncle for the longest time. I know he would spend night in there rather then in this bedroom with your aunt. He actually did that a lot until he got ill and suddenly stopped. Never talked about it if that's what you're asking me, course then nobody ever really talked to me about anything unless it was about the grounds or gardens. I wasn't in the in crowd I guess,” he said as he nibbled on my ear.

“Huh, that seems kind of weird to me for some reason,” I said for some goofy reason.

“Why is that? You do realize that most wealthy people have nothing to do with staff unless it has to do with their job don't you? Not a regular thing to happen like you and me talking. Messing around, maybe but never out in the open or in the main house for sure,” Tom said looking at me serious.

“Oh, yeah, keep forgetting this isn't my normal,” I laughed. “Have you ever been in the temple room?”

“I think I was once but that was when I first started and walked inside of it by mistake since I kept getting lost at first,” Tom laughed. “Took me awhile to figure out where things were in this place.”

“I can believe that. I feel the same way myself. Have a nightmare that I'm going to make a wrong turn and be lost for days before somebody finds me,” I laughed.

“You know baby, besides being so damn sexy, you are really cute and funny,” Tom smiled and kissed my nose.

“Thanks, I think. Anyway, come on with me to check it out,” I said taking his hand and just about dragging him into the room.

“Wow, I forgot how this room really looked. Holy shit, look at the junk on this guy,” Tom said as he ran his hands over parts of the statue. “Now this is one guy that would wear even me down real quick.”

“He sure is something else ain't he? He's supposed to be Hercules, the Greek god I was told,” I said gawking again at the statue. “Gets me all hot and bothered just looking at him.”

“Well, if that kind of guy does it for you, then I can sure see why he would. That's really some beautiful piece of work. Surprised it isn't a focus point in the garden rather then in here,” Tom said walking around the statue with his hands moving up and down on it.

“Did you notice the pillars and stuff? Its supposed to actually be a temple to Hercules here,” I said gawking.

“Now that you mentioned it, yeah, I can see that. But what the hell is a bed doing in a temple?” Tom asked.

“Yeah, does seem odd doesn't it? Unless, it has something to do with a worship type thing,” I said thinking about it.

“No shit, you think so?” Tom said kind of shocked.

“Well, from what I remember reading, sex was a big part of the Greek worship of their gods. Wouldn't surprise me if that was the case here as well,” I said.

“Hmmm, that sure doesn't make a lot of sense especially thinking your uncle was the only one I know of who came into the room. Maybe that's why he spent the night in here so much. Maybe he got off looking at this big guy like you do,” Tom said grabbing me into a hug. “But you'd never in a million years guess that if you knew your uncle.”

“Oh yeah? Why is that?” I asked really curious.

“Oh yeah, I keep forgetting you never met your uncle or aunt. Kind of shocked all of us here to find out you existed. None of us understood why they never mentioned or had you staying here on holidays and stuff,” Tom said thoughtfully. “Anyway, he was about as straight laced as you could get. He belonged here as lord of the manner. He acted that way and you always knew your place around him. Hell, even the friends they had were like that, all snobbish and uppity.”

“Sure glad I didn't inherit that trait,” I laughed.

“Yeah, for sure. He and your aunt always had this air of dignity about them like they were royalty or something. People in town stayed clear of them because they were made to feel inferior and way beneath their class,” Tom said sadly.

“Damn, then I sure am glad I never met them,” I said. “Probably where Steven picked up his attitude.”

Tom looked at me and fell on the floor he was laughing so hard.

“Holy shit, you already got his number. That is so priceless,” Tom said while laughing. “Bertha is about the only one who keeps him in check. The rest of us only take our orders from him and nothing more. I think all of us were freaked that he even called us to return here.”

“That bad huh?” I said rubbing Tom's back.

“Yeah, well, you need to find out on your own,” Tom finally said. “Okay, we should go down for breakfast before Bertha sigs Steven on us. And thanks again for yesterday, last night and this morning.”

“No, thank you Tom, I really needed that,” I laughed and kissed him.

“Damn, sexy, funny, hot as hell, intelligent and a romantic,” Tom laughed shaking his head. “Well, later Hercie boy. Hang in there.”

“Now I wouldn't be saying stuff like that to him Tom. You might end up being taught a hard lesson with his nasty looking weapon there,” I laughed.

“Yeah, you're right. Sorry Herc sir. Didn't mean any disrespect or anything,” Tom said while bowing down.

“There, now that's much better,” I said pinching his cheek.

“Well, don't want this guy pissed off at me, that's for sure. I can handle myself pretty damn good but would really be in trouble going against this brute for damn sure,” Tom said eyeing up Hercules.

We left the temple room and headed down to the kitchen. Bertha was all smiles when she saw me and made me sit down and have some juice, coffee and wanted to know how I liked my eggs. Her eyebrows flew up when she spotted Tom gently rubbing the back of my head and me gliding my hand over his. He got the look over her glasses for sure. I cracked up when I saw him put his head down and actually blush, like mom caught him being bad. Paul came in as did Matt, Steven and Martha. We all sat down and talked while having breakfast. Bertha asked Matt to take her into town later so she could do some shopping for food stuffs. I said I was going to drive myself to go back and see Melba. Dead silence all of a sudden with everyone staring at me with wide eyes.

“Okay, what did I say?” I asked looking from one to the other.

“Oh nothing sir, just took us all by surprise I think. Most people stay far away from her,” Steven explained.

“Really? I think she's sweet and very nice. Don't know why anybody would avoid her,” I said seriously. “Hell, I might even invite her over for dinner.”

Bertha dropped the pot she was holding while she let out a loud 'oh my' and then held her hand on her mouth.

“Bertha, you okay?” I said getting up to pick up the pot and help her clean up the mess.

“Oh yes, I'm fine thanks. Don't you be worrying about that. I'll take care of it myself, thank you,” Bertha said beet red.

From the looks I got and Bertha's reaction I realized Melba had everyone really spooked. It was like they actually had a fear of her. I didn't get it at all and figured it was just small town weirdness. Matt tried to talk Bertha into waiting until he brought me back and I refused to allow that to happen.

“No, you will take Bertha into town and I'll drive myself to Melba's place, no discussion, no arguments,” I said seriously. “If you want, I'll show you my valid drivers license and insurance card.”

Tom cracked up and had to leave the table. Steven watched him leave as did Matt and Bertha. Paul wasn't quite sure what just happened but he excused himself and left. Martha was all nervous and she too just left in a hurry.

“Well, everybody make sure they have a great day,” I said. “And Bertha, thanks for breakfast.”

She still had this look of total disbelief on her face as I left the kitchen for the study. I really wanted to search for anything I could find about my ancestors. I did find more interesting writings going way back about the family. I knew none of the staff would know anything after what Tom told me about my aunt and uncle. I'd just have to keep looking and hopefully get more info from Melba. I left for Melba's around 1 p.m., figuring I'd pick something up for us to have for lunch. I stopped at a small restaurant and picked up a nice salad with sliced grilled chicken breasts on it and a home made dressing that smelled super. I also picked up a bottle of wine to go with it. I had no idea if Melba drank wine, but figured it was a nice gesture.

When I walked into Melba's store, she was already walking towards me with a big smile and arms wide open. She welcomed me and gave me a hug which I returned. I handed her the bags with the salad and the wine. I told her I wasn't sure if she even liked wine but it seemed to be one that would go well with our lunch.

“Aren't you just the sweetest young man Jack. How thoughtful of you to bring a lunch for us to share. Yes, I like wine and this just happens to be one of my favorite wines. Oh my, the salad dressing smells divine to be sure,” Melba said happily as she directed me to the back rooms that I assumed were her living quarters and had me sit down on a very old chair at a very old table. While we ate lunch I told her how wonderful the oil and incense were. She was pleased and said it was definitely a scent that fit me very well. She surprised me when she insisted I flex my biceps and pecs for her as she felt them and really made me feel she admired my body and congratulated me on how well I had sculpted it. She insisted I not help her clean up the dishes but go out to the back porch and have a seat.

The back of her shop faced the woods and the river flowed fairly close to her property. It was such a neat scene sitting there all relaxed. I stood up when she came out on the porch and she smiled, patted my cheek and remarked how respectful and polite I was.

“You know it is a rare thing now to see young men have such manners,” Melba said holding my hand. “So you have made a decision, am I right?”

“Yes, I have Melba. I'm not sure what's involved in any sort of worship of Hercules, but something deep inside of me wants me to say 'yes' and I feel I owe it to my ancestors to continue the tradition.”

“Wonderful, I knew you would say yes. I am very happy for you Jack. You will soon realize the benefits that will be bestowed on you,” Melba said squeezing my hand as she had a super big smile on her face.

“Only problem is, I have absolutely no idea what I need to do,” I said seriously. “I was hoping you could tell me what I need to know so I donj't screw it all up.”

“Have no fear Jack. You will know when the times comes. It will come to you and you will feel like you always knew about it and what you have to do,” Melba said with a warm smile. “Now, you just stay put while I get you something that belongs to you now.”

Melba came back holding something close to her chest.

“This is the amulet your uncle had me keep until you made your decision. All you need do is to place it over the head of the statue so it is hanging down on the chest of Hercules. Do not be afraid at whatever happens Jack as nothing will harm you. Believe that Jack as it is a fact no one can ever dispute. Take with you some items I have already prepared for you. Keep them in the temple and burn the incense as you feel you need to. Anoint the feet of the stature with the oil every Saturday evening without fail Jack, its important. And remember what I told you, do not be afraid, no harm will come to you. You are already under the protection of the god Hercules. You came under his protection the moment you made your decision.”

“Wow, okay, I'll try to remember all that,” I said somewhat nervous. “I thought Hercules was a demigod son of Zeus and his mother who was mortal.”

“Yes, that is all true, however, after a time Zeus had Hercules brought to Olympus and bestowed on him the gift of immortality, in effect making him one of the gods on Mount Olympus. Your family is dedicated to the honoring of Hercules. Other families are dedicated to various other gods just as your is to Hercules. Similar rituals are performed as part of the honoring and worship if that's what you prefer to call it. Over time, you will understand and all questions will be answered Jack,” Melba said softly. “Also, remember always what I told you about stopping Jack. Horrible consequences will result that you will not escape from no matter where you go. The only way it will stop is when you bring the amulet back to me prior to your death which is so many more years to come. We all must die Jack, it is the way of life for humans on earth.”

“Yes, I remember what you told me quite clearly as if it was etched into my brain Melba,” I said seriously. “Thank you for helping me get to this point. May I return to visit and seek your help if I need it?”

“Of course you may Jack, as often as you wish and whenever you wish. As far as your uncle and aunt not being in contact, you will come to know how and why that happened, but not just yet Jack. What you will be experiencing now is much more important then all of that. Besides, it cannot be changed anymore. The past is the past Jack and we have no business staying in it. The present is all that matters Jack.”

“Wow, again you surprise me Melba. You already knew I wanted to ask you about that very subject. I understand and will let it go for now,” I said with a smile. “Now, what things do I need to buy for my new temple?”

We went inside and she had already put a bunch of things in a bag for me. I picked up more of that incense and oil I liked so much. I gave her a long hug thanking her again for everything. She said she enjoyed lunch with me and hoped I would make it a regular thing we could share. I promised her I would do just that, a special lunch just for we two. She hugged me and pulled my shirt so I would bend down. She gave me a kiss on my forehead, each ear, my cheeks and chin, held my head in her hands and said something I didn't understand. She smiled at me and reminded me not to have any fear or be afraid. I hugged her again and left with her waving good bye as I back up the car and drove away.

That night after dinner, I decided to do what Melba told me to do with the amulet and oil. I lit a few of the candles Melba had put in the bag and left the ceiling lights off. The candles cast a warm glow all around the room as if the columns picked up the light and amplified it. I pulled over a stool I hadn't realized was there before, stood up and placed the amulet over the head of Hercules and made sure it rested on his chest as instructed. I couldn't help myself from slowly running my hands over the chiseled face and beard of the statue amazed at how life like the features seemed. You would not expect it to be a solid stone statue just by looking at it. You would think it was a real man, painted white to look like he was a statue. It was truly weird and wonderful. I got down, put the stool back in the corner, picked up the vile of oil and tipped it on my finger. I wiped my finger on the foot starting from the ankle and working my way down to the very tips of the toes. I did it reverently, loving the sensuous feeling of the smooth cold stone. When I finished both feet, I even put a bit of oil on my chest so I could take in the scent. It had that same feeling as before, giving me a type of shiver in my stomach and abs that stayed with me for awhile even after the scent seemed to wear off. I lit the incense that I put in the burner which was also in the bag from Melba. The smell was the same as the oil except this was more intense and seemed to linger at varying heights in the room as it slowly burnt. I felt a bit tired and decided I needed to take a shower before I went to bed. I did that in the large bathroom attached to the temple room. Melba had given me a good supply of soap with that scent as well.

My skin seemed to absorb the scent. It wasn't anything overpowering at all, just a faint lingering scent on my body, my skin feeling a bit tingly and turning so soft. I pulled down the comforter on the bed, piled up the pillows and laid down, taking in the full view of Hercules' entire side profile. He was even more stunning in the light of the candles. I was so relaxed and felt so great. I thought the only thing that would make this better was to have Tom's cock inside of my ass again as we held on to each other and adored Hercules with our eyes. I drifted off and then woke, a number of times before finally falling sound asleep. When I opened my eyes, a huge face was over my face, it had bright glowing blue eyes and alabaster white skin. It looked familiar to me.

“I feel your desire for me Jack. You honor me with your intense desire for me. It pleases me very much indeed,” the man said in a super deep baritone voice.

“I do? I mean you do? Who are you?” I asked frozen in place not sure who it was or why he was right over me like he was.

“I am now your protector and benefactor Jack. The one you honor and adore Jack. I am Hercules, son of Zeus,” Hercules said in that voice that made me feel like my insides were melting for some reason.

“Oh, I see,” I said not believing him knowing my Hercules was there, standing guard facing the door to the temple room.

I couldn't see past the huge man. I thought at first it was Tom goofing off and teasing me but quickly realized Tom wasn't that big. This guy was way bigger. Bigger then the coach was too. I tried to look past his head but it wasn't easy trying to move. His massive chest was up against mine and I couldn't move it at all. His huge arms were along my arms so I couldn't move them either.

“Here Jack, see for yourself and free your mind of your doubt,” Hercules said as he turned his body to his side.

I gasped since the statue was gone.

“What have you done to my Hercules,” I said almost in a panic.

“I have placed myself next to your body Jack, ready and willing to share pleasures with you that surpass any you have had your entire life. You are mine now Jack and I am yours. Touch me and kiss me Jack. Do what you have daydreamed about from the first moment you saw me,” Hercules said running his massive fingers through my hair.

I wasn't sure but remembered what Melba told me about not being afraid. So, I slowly raised my hands up and began to run my fingers up and down the massive neck, biceps, pecs and abs. It wasn't cold stone but warm flesh. Hard muscles yes, massive yes, but not stone anymore. My Hercules has come to life and wanted me to pleasure him. I moved my head up and gently kissed his shoulder and then his neck. He moved his hand behind my head which was completely held in his one hand like he was holding a ball of some kind. He moved his head down and his lips kissed mine, his tongue gently outlining my lips. My mouth opened slowly and his tongue gently brushed against mine. Fire and electricity raced throughout my body. I gasped and groaned. I ran my fingers on his face, neck and shoulders, refusing to stop kissing him. His other hand moved under the middle of my back and he pulled me gently into his body as our kissing became more intense. I felt his massive balls on my calf, his weapon cock flopping hard against my abs, which were slowly being covered in his flowing precum. My body melted completely under his power. He moved back on top of me, moving himself on his hands and knees up a bit so his cock head was just about over my face.

“Take, taste of me Jack, I give you the gift of divine pleasures to bind us together. Taste Jack, feel my power course through your muscles,” Hercules said in that damn voice of his.

I kept my eyes open looking up at him as my hands took hold of his weapon and my mouth opened, my tongue came out and I stroked his cock to force his precum to fall on my tongue. Holy shit the feeling that flew through my body was unreal. Every muscle I had was instantly pumped and I felt I could bust down the walls of the house with one arm if I wanted to. I felt more power then ever before. He slowly moved his body so that his entire top of his cock head was inside of my mouth, his precum flooding over my tongue and down my throat. The more I took in the more power I felt and the pleasure was near what I felt with an orgasm.

“Do not be afraid Jack, I can never hurt you or let you feel any pain from our sharing, open your mouth even wider and I will fill you with immense pleaure and power,” Hercules said.

I didn't hesitate but tried to open my mouth as wide as I could. His hand went over my forehead and I felt a super strong tingling. My jaw was opening wider and wider, my mouth seemed to be spreading out. His cock began to move slowly into my mouth and then began to push my entire throat wider as it moved still deeper. I felt how fat his cock was getting and it seemed to be fully alive, like a monster python. He finally stopped moving it deeper inside of me. He pulled my hands up and put them on his pecs which were so pumped and flexed. He let out this deafening growl and a sound that echoed all over the room as I felt super thick and huge masses of his cum bursting down my throat, or rather into my stomach as his cock was just at the opening to my stomach. Then as more and more filled me, I began to feel something completely new. Waves of immense pleasure began to coarse through my entire body. I thought all of my muscles would completely explode as they pumped so hard and fast. My cock grew fatter and longer as my balls also seemed to get bigger. I was taken to such immense pleasure I finally blacked out. I woke up to him kissing me and sucking on my pecs. He looked up as I moaned and smiled at me with the most wonderful of loving smiles. The pleasures were still rushing all through my body and my cock and balls had grown considerably I knew just for how heavy they both felt. He lifted me slowly as his massive tongue liked and his mouth sucked my body from top to bottom, side to side. Then I gasped and yelled as he injested my cock and balls completely into his mouth, his tongue able to totally massage and caress all of my cock and my balls. It was an unreal feeling. He growled and groaned which did me in completely. I began to have the most intense orgasm, shooting blasts of cum into his mouth as his tongue hard massaged my balls and cock to force every drop of my cum out.

“You have a great power in you Jack, I can feel it in your offering to me. You honor me by your intense feelings for me. I will give you much more pleasure Jack,” Hercules said with a growl.

“I can't handle more of you Hercules,” I moaned and shook. “I will die from the gift of your love.”

“No Jack, no harm will come to you, I promised you that and will not waver from that promise. You will slowly come to desire even more of what I can give to you and you shall have all you desire Jack,” Hercules said moving me down and kissing me passionately.

I moaned and shivers ran all up and down my spine with wave after wave of super intense pleasure and power filled my entire body. He laid me down on the bed on my back, ran his fingers gently up and down my body, leaned in and gave me a passionate kiss again. Then he moved around and squatted down over my head and upper chest, his ass wide open for me to have. My tongue was lost against the size of his rosebud which was acting like some creature trying to catch and eat what ever came near. My tongue worked all around and close to his rosebud which he liked as his growls and groans were so very loud. I was surprised no one in the house came rushing into the room from the sounds he was making. My tongue was actually pulled inside of his ass. His ass juices were so sweet, making me dive into him trying to get my tongue deep inside him which would never happen. I moved my hand to massage and lightly rub his rosebud. I have no idea why but suddenly my arm was inside of his ass up to the elbow. I was gently turning it and moving it in and out like it was a giant cock. I made a fist so my nails would not hurt him in anyway. He laughed when I thought about that, like he read my mind. I felt a swollen part of his colon and assumed it was his prostrate if gods have them. That made him stiffen and again a deafening growl and moan filled the room. He lifted himself slightly, pushed his cock around his balls and the head of his cock was in my mouth, filling it with so much precum I could hardly keep up with it.

He stood up, wrapped his arms around my waist and lifted me up off the bed right to his mouth. I was upside down and my back was towards his body. His mouth and tongue ravaged my ass completely. His tongue ballooned up like a twin to his cock, wildly flicking and moving fast in and out. Then he simply lowered my body down and his cock head was inside my ass. My entire body shot backward from the sensation. His one hand wrapped around my entire cock and it was super slick like he covered it with lube. His hand moved in directions I couldn't imagine a hand being capable of doing. He tightened and loosed his grip with each individual finger not the whole hand. It felt like 5 mouths were working on my entire cock all at once. His cock inside of me pushed my organs to the side and somehow it felt as if it was massaging all of my insides. I had no idea so much sensation of pleasure could come from them. Well, I suppose if intense pain could come from there, why not pleasure. I was sliding up and down his entire cock as all this was happening, my head banging hard back into his upper abs or somewhere, it sure felt like rippled thick ab muscles. He filled me up until I felt I was going to explode. He had his pinky tight on the bottom of my cock so there was no way I was going to shoot anything out. He filled me 3 more times before turning me around on his cock and leaned me completely down on my back being parallell to the ground. How I have no idea but my cock was in his mouth, being worked over by his tongue and lips. I was impaled on his cock with his cock pulsing wildly inside of me, his never ending cum still filling me. I finally jerked so hard and shook while I screamed and he sucked all of my cum from me. I was completely limp impaled on his cock, my legs, arms and head just wobbling around however his body moved.

“We are joined Jack. You belong completely to me now and I to you. I will pleasure you often and you will soon be able to make larger offerings to me, part of my gift to you Jack,” Hercules whispered as he licked my ear then gently kissed me.

He lowered me on to the bed and his entire body seemed to envelope me completely. His body was slow flexing, every muscle it seemed.

“You please me greatly Jack. I am your protector and guardian and giver of immense pleasures to you,” Hercules said softly. “Sleep now Jack, be at peace and your body is absorbing my gifts to you.”

I woke up when the sun came shinning through the large windows. Hercules was standing like he always was. My body felt so damn good. I felt my cock and balls. They had really grown reacting so wonderful to my touch. I went into my bedroom, went into the closet and checked myself out in the full mirror. I gasped and had to feel all I could since my whole muscle mass increased along with my height to compensate it seemed for the larger muscle mass. I thought I was pumped and my veins were like wild vines before. Now, I thought the comparison was more like I entered the temple with my 22 year old body and came out massive. I was curious if Tom would notice and what his reaction would be.

I showered, got dressed in my gym outfit and headed to the gym. I figured Tom would be there and sure enough. He sat up from lying on a weight bench and his mouth dropped. He was staring at me with a look of complete disbelief. I walked up to him with a big smile and got into a bicep pose.

“Holy shit Jack, how the hell did you manage to do that?” Tom said standing up and feeling every bit of my body. “Damn, you even got taller.”

“Yeah, isn't that neat?” I laughed. “So you like it or do I look like some freak now.”

“Shit yes I like it. You best be careful walking around because you are going to cause tons of accidents. Anybody who gets one look at you is going to want to feel you and beg you to fuck them.

“Oh yeah, check these out,” I said as I pulled down my shorts and jock strap.

Tom's ass hit the bench hard and his mouth was wide open. He reached out and felt my cock and then my balls.

“Oh now that just can't happen like overnight. Shit, it can't happen ever. You ain't no 15 year old still growing Jack, what the fuck!” he yelled all crazy like looking at me from head to toe over and over as his hands wouldn't let go of my balls.

“Tom, its from being with Hercules all night,” I laughed as I moved in closer to him got a hard on and my cock slowly moved across his cheeks and lips. “Honest, it was unreal. I would have thought I dreamed it all in my sleep, but none of this can come from just a dream Tom. He did this to me. He calls it his gift which he loaded me with last night. He fuckin came alive Tom.”

“Okay, we can probably find a good shrink in the big city who can help you Jack. You can not be serious about what you told me,” Tom said with a super worried look on his face.

“Tom, I”m not insane or delusional. Okay, tonight you are going to be in the temple with me so you can see for yourself. Its real Tom, it is,” I laughed and hugged him off the bench.

Tom looked at me like I was a danger to myself. He wasn't sure at all but was willing to stay with me tonight in the temple room. All day, I got the weirdest looks from everyone in the house. I made Tom take me to the pool and I swam so many laps it was not natural. Tom was freaked out even more after I did that. Weirdest thing was I was not tired at all, no muscles hurt even a little bit. I was so excited about Tom being with me in the temple. Hopefully it wasn't breaking any laws or anything. I had no idea just what would happen, but it was really important to me that Tom see for himself.

As planned, Tom came up the back way to my room. He was really nervous.

“Tom, I”m not going to kill you or anything,” I laughed.

“I know, its just all this has really got me spooked Jack,” he said very nervous.

“Okay, lets go into the temple room. I'll do my thing with the incense and oil and even put a bit of oil on you. You have to promise me you will not bolt and will do your best to not be afraid at all. Nothing in that room will hurt you or cause you pain. Promise?” I said holding him by his shoulders.

“Okay, I promise Jack,” he said still nervous.

“Lets get in there and get the worship and honoring started,” I said all excited.

We were both naked and showered completely before we entered the temple room. I lit the candles and the incense, took the oil and did what I did yesterday. I put some on Tom's chest with my finger and then my chest. I took him by the hand and we laid down on the bed.

“Isn't the full side profile of Hercules wonderful?” I said to Tom.

“Yeah, it sure is. He is really awesome, Tom said like he was finally relaxing.

“Just relax and close your eyes if you feel sleepy. There's no big bang or lightening flashes, he'll be here after we doze off,” I explained.

“Okay. I am starting to feel all relaxed and a bit tired all of a sudden. The smell of that oil is wonderful Jack,” Tom said squeezing my hand.

I looked intensely at Hercules from his head down to his knees as the rest was blocked from my view by the foot board of the bed. My eyes were getting heavy and finally I drifted off. I opened my eyes as I felt a heavy breath on my face. He was there, right in my face with a huge smile and those gorgeous glowing blue eyes of his. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled myself up and kissed him.

“I was worried you would not come to me because I brought Tom with me,” I said between kisses.

“I will always come to you Jack. You are mine and I am yours. We are bonded. It is important to you that Tom sees and feels me? You wish me to let him have some of my gift?” Hercules asked wrapping his arms around me and pulling me up on his lap. He was kneeling and my legs went to the sides of his hips.

“Yes, for some strange reason it is important to me. I hope I am not violating some rule or law by bringing him here,” I said with some fear in my face.

“No Jack, no laws or rules. You did nothing wrong and should not feel fear when with me,” Hercules said kissing my forehead.

He turned and looked at Tom, sound asleep. He reached over and pulled him up off the bed and slid me slightly over so my ass was on one of his thighs and Tom's ass on the other. Hercules moved his head right up to Tom's and kissed him softly. Tom's eyes opened and his mouth was hanging completely open.

“Tom, be not afraid. No harm will come to you here, no pain either. I am real and Jack has told you the truth. I will give to you some of my gift as you have honored me thinking I am awesome. You are not dreaming and all of this is real,” Hercules said kissing Tom's forehead.

Tom blinked and then turned to me. He reached out and felt me to make sure I wasn't being imagined. He slowly reach out and felt Hercules, jerking his hand back at first as the feel of warm skin wasn't what he imagined he would feel. He traced Hercules' lips and Hercules smiled and licked his fingers very gently. Tom smiled and then looked at me with the cutest smile.

“See, he is real Tom, I told you,” I said grabbing Tom in to a hug.

Hercules laughed and pulled both of us into his body kissing both of our heads. He told Tom he could touch and feel any part of Hercules he wished. Tom smiled as Hercules laid down on the bed, moved me to his head and Tom between his spread out legs. He spread his hands out but not enough so he couldn't flex his bicep for Tom. Tom was still a bit nervous so Hercules gently stroked Tom's face, slowly took the back of Tom's head and moved his mouth to the tip of Hercules' cock. Tom licked a bit of the flooding precum, moaned and then sucked in the entire tip of Hercules' cock head.

“Yes Tom, I give you some of my gift,” Hercules said softly.

Hercules reached up behind him and moved me so my ass was right over his waiting mouth and tongue. Damn he could make you pass out from what he did with that tongue and those lips on and in my ass. My head flew back and I groaned as loud as I could it felt so damn good. When my head came back to normal, I looked at Tom. He was having fun for sure. He would feel every inch of Hercules' legs from hip to toes. Then lick and kiss his was up and down, then lay his entire body on Hercules' leg, caressing his thigh and sliding his body slowly up and down. He moved to the other leg and did the same thing. He moved up and did the same moves on one side of Hercules and I mean side from his hips to his armpit. Slid over Hercules' body and did the other side. He even did the routine on each of Hercules' arms. Hercules never let up on my ass at all. He easily scooped Tom up and laid him on his abs, moved Tom's face to his one pec, flexed it slowly and Tom concentrated on messing around with Hercules' pecs. It progressed more and more until both Tom and I gave Hercules his offering of our cum at least 4 times. He moved us around so I was impaled on his cock and Tom was having his ass invaded by Hercules' tongue. Hercules held me down tight on his cock as he began to fill me with his gift. He stopped, pulled me off of his cock and moved Tom's face to his cock, put his cock deep inside of Tom's throat and continued to have his orgasm, filling Tom with a good deal of his cum. He then spun me around, had Tom move in between his legs, moved his body until Tom's mouth was being pushed open by my cock. Tom swallowed me completely and was slowly fucking me with his throat sliding all the way out and then all the way in up to his pubes. Hercules filled me 3 more times and I filled Tom 2 times with my cum. The night finished with Hercules holding Tom on one side of his body, his arm along Tom's back and his hands latched on to Tom's ass cheeks. I was on the other side just like Tom. Hercules softly kiss me, then Tom then me until Tom and I were both sound asleep.

The sun woke us up and Tom felt the waves of pleasure even though he only took in lots of Hercules' precum and some of his cum, more cum then 2 big orgasms of a normal human male, but no where near how much Hercules fed me. Tom lifted his head and saw Hercules back to being a statue. He looked at me and smiled big time then looked up at the ceiling and bust out laughing with tears falling from his eyes from laughing so hard..

“Holy shit Jack, he was real. I still can't believe it. Man he can work a guy over without even breaking a sweat,” Tom said taking hold of my hand, sliding over and gave me a sweet kiss. “Thank you for sharing him with me, I am truly honored.”

“Good, I'm glad you believe me and I don't have to see a shrink anymore,” I laughed. Oh come on I want you to see something,”

I pulled Tom into my closet and made him check himself out in the full floor mirror.

“Holy fuck. Look at my cock and balls. Damn, look at my arms, pecs, thighs and shoulders,” Tom nearly screamed.

“And lets not forget your ass,” I laughed taking one in each hand.

“Oh man, this is way over the top Jack. I'm going to stay in front of this mirror all day I think,” Tom said really checking his entire body out.

“Okay, have fun, I'm taking a shower and heading downstairs for breakfast.

Tom did join me in the shower and we both went downstairs for breakfast.

“What happened to you Tom? You look bigger and taller for some reason?” Paul said with a confused look.

“Result of exercising with Jack I'd imagine,” Tom said giving me a smile and a wink.

“Yeah, you have gotten bigger and taller, just like Jack has,” Matt said staring hard at Tom.

“Okay you boys, none of that hanky panky stuff in my kitchen. Just eat your breakfast before I take a spoon to the lot of you,” Bertha said with her hands on her hips.

Both Tom and I said “Yes mam!” which made her blush and then laugh giving both of us a poke. Matt and Paul were completely confused. It got worst when Steven came down and kept looking at Tom then me back and forth.

“You best park it and get on with breakfast Steven or Bertha is going to give you something with that spoon and its not gonna be pretty,” I said with a worried look.

“Wha....” Steven started to say and Bertha going along with me had one hand on her hip, a big wooden spoon in the other and a super nasty look on her face.

Tom, Bertha and I all cracked up. The whole thing went completely over Steven's head. I made it a point to have lunch with Melba at least once a week and even took her to dinner once a month. She was so proud to be escorted to her seat by me, enjoying the glares of the people no matter where we ended up. That was life for me now, with nights taken up by my Hercules with Tom joining a few times a week. Its easy to just laugh things like that off until you are face to face with what cannot be happening. I found that out for sure!!