Centaur 3
By Bald Hairy Man
This story is not for persons who are underage or who are offended by gay fiction. If this is you, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. If you have any comments, please send them to bldhrymn@yahoo.com or bldhrymn@aol.com
Isodorus was always willing to suck, and as he got to know me better he was more than willing to take cum from both of my cocks. He was shy at first, but he got to like my horse meat as much as my human cock. Theseus and Ajax liked Isodorus too. Once he was use to my horse cock he was more than willing to give pleasure to the other centaurs.
Isodorus made friends with several of the Satyrs. I was too high for the Satyrs to play with me. The satyrs didn't have that problem with Isodorus. Given their preferences, Satyrs preferred nymphs, but they were always ready for sex, and Isodorus was willing. Satyrs are driven to sex and are always aggressive. They were willing to suck Isodorus and liked to be sucked, but their primal urge was to fuck.
By the standards of men, Satyrs are well equipped. They got Isodorus on his hands and knees and fucked him. This he loved. At first they thought Isodorus' ass was second best to the tender innards of a nymph, but soon the Satyrs discovered Isodorus' strengths.
Nymphs wear out. They would make love to two, or three satyrs, then run off exhausted. As the Satyrs filled Isodorus' ass with their seed, Isodorus got more excited. The Satyr seed lubricated his ass and made additional couplings more pleasurable and enjoyable for them all.
Three Satyrs were his friends and fucked him slowly. Once they shot their seed into his ass, other Satyrs took a turn. These Satyrs weren't delicate at all and would quickly mount Isodorus, shoot their seed and pull out. This didn't bother Isodorus at all.
My father, Hercules, made a unexpected visit. The sacred spring had begun to dry up, so humans and gods lost their interest in mares. They did not lose their interest in sex. By the standards of our gods, my father wasn't particularly interested in sex. When it came his way he didn't run from it.
For the first time, Hercules mounted my back and we scampered over the island. Hercules was a big man and by now I was big enough to carry him without effort.
Isodorus was my playmate, and Hercules enjoyed watching him play with the Satyrs and me. From his location on my back he watched Isodorus and gave me advice as to how I could give him more pleasure. Hercules was half man and half god, but his sexual nature was all human. Of course Isodorus was interested in my father too. Everyone was.
I inherited Hercules' physique, but my man genitals approached being stallion sized. I was very furry, and while you knew I was part human, I was horsy too. I wasn't sure if I was more man, or horse when I came to sex. The most horse-like of the centaurs didn't talk, so there was no way to know. Hercules knew I was all human in my sexual taste.
I knew Isodorus lusted after Hercules and that didn't bother me. Isodorus loved sex and could accommodate many lovers and still want more. My father rarely stayed for more than a day or two, but this time he stayed for longer than usual. It was rare for any father of a Centaur to visit their four footed sons. Usually their human wives were unhappy with the time they spent with a mare. Hercules didn't seem to mind being nagged at by his woman.
When I was a pony he seemed to like me, and as I got older he grew to like me more. Hercules wasn't at all afraid of monsters. Compared to Medusa or Cerberus I wasn't a problem at all. I also physically resembled him, and he got to admire me. I became ha hairy, horse like version of him.
One afternoon, he came to me. "Isodorus loves sex. I have spent hours fucking him," he said. "I have never met a man who could do that. His ass opens wide, but one you are in, he closes it tightly. It was a wonder."
"I know that," I said. "He seems to be insatiable."
"He wants your cock," Hercules said, "in the ass."
"We haven't been able to work that out," I said.
He smiled. "I can help you with that," he said. "I'm a strong man."
It was my time to smile. "Isodorus is a clever man,"I said. "Has he figured out how to do it" He nodded.
"Are you willing?" he asked . My father Hercules, like all of the gods and heroes was partial to impregnating those who they loved, or caught. They played little, if any, role in raising their spawn. Hercules appeared once and a while to see how I was doing.
Hercules wasn't particularly driven sexually. Zeus had a hard time passing up any opportunity for copulating. He was fond of turning himself into an animal, such as a bull or swan to disguise his passions. Why he thought Juno wouldn't notice is beyond me. She was no fool and knew Zeus had that taste.
I have heard that some foreigners believe their gods are all knowing. Luckily our gods aren't all knowing. Hera was annoyed enough by Europa and Leda. If she had any idea of the true number of her mate's sexual conquests, life would have been difficult for everyone.
When I said Hercules wasn't particularly sexually driven, I did not mean he had no sex drive. He had that truly Greek interest in sex, and was evenhandedly partial to sex with men and with women. Again I have heard of distant lands where sex was to be only with women. That seems hard of the women. I haven't seen a human woman, but I hear they are delicate a fragile. Like all of their sex, they are prone to die in childbirth. As is usual, my mother died giving birth to a foal. There are no old mares on the island.
As I got older Hercules became more interested in me. He was proud his coupling resulted in a double endowed Centaur. This is both rare and desirable. Of course my horse parts grew to normal size, but my man parts grew to be most impressive. I didn't have many men to compare with, but Antander and Isodorus told me they were well endowed and I was much bigger than them.
On one of his visits Hercules appeared with a companion, the Minotaur. Minotaurs are said to be more ill natured than Centaurs. The Minotaur was the product of the mating of a human woman and a Cretan Bull. I never got it clear if the bull was an actual bull or a god in a bull's form. Hercules told me he thought the bull was Poseidon, but not to tell anyone about that.
The Minotaur had a human body and a bull's head. This made him very difficult to talk too. My father's visit was to compare the Minotaur's genitals to mine. It was said the Minotaur's genitals were more like those of a bull, than human. Hercules was proud that his own spawn was endowed. He felt his own seed should produce larger genitals than Poseidon, or whoever sired the bull headed man.
Hercules brought the minotaur to me, and then went off.
I don't know exactly how the Minotaur came to accompany Hercules, but it had something to do with a bet the Minotaur lost. Much to my surprise, I got along well with the Bull man. I was use to the other Centaurs. Many of them were more horse than man, so I was accustomed to dealing with semi humans.
It did not take long for me to realize the Minotaur was much more human than bull. He could not talk, but he understood. I called him Minos and he understood I was talking about him. He was large and could almost look me in the eye. He saw me as an equal and perhaps as a relative. We were both half human. This he liked. I could hold him in my arms. This he also liked. I did not find him terrifying as did the humans he encountered. I patted his hair and scratched his ears the way I used to do with the mares and stallions. I offered him apples and fruit. This was his favorite food.
Isodorus was nearby and when the Minotaur was in a good mood, I introduced him. There was no way I could discuss sex, but I decided to show him how it is done. Isodorus was somewhat afraid of him, but I was there to protect him. Minos wasn't that taken with humans, but he didn't attack him.
I told Isodorus to suck my man cock. He was always willing to do that. At first Minos wasn't sure what was happening, but soon he understood. I got Isodorus to suck Minos. Minos' cock was all human, except larger. Watching me get aroused excited Minos, so his pink cock head was peeking out of his foreskin. Isodorus' lusty nature took care of the rest.
I instantly knew Minos had never been sucked before and he loved it. He had a tendency to bellow in pleasure but I held him as Isodorus sucked. I'm not sure Minos knew what you could do with humans. He seemed to think of them as small irritating creatures, and was unaware of their pleasure giving potential.
It was at this time that my father, Hercules, returned to find two sexually aroused semi-humans and one human trying to suck their cocks. I don't know what he had been looking for, but he hadn't found it. He knew a good thing when he saw it and joined in.
Hercules wanted to know who had the largest cock and Minos and I were both fully erect, as was Isodorus, of course. To some extent Minos and I were above the fray. Hercules and Isodorus were at genital level.
My father seemed to lose his interest in comparing organs, and instead decided to sample them. He got along well with Isodorus and he shared Minos and my cocks as well as their own. Isodorus liked Hercules' cock, but this time my father was more than willing to suck Isodorus.
Looking back I realized that sex was in the air. All of us were excited, and it seemed as if we were bathed in a mist of sex. I suspected my father and Minos weren't getting along. Both were strong willed and head strong. The relationship changed when Hercules' mouth touched Minos' boated cock head. It was hard to tell who enjoyed it more. I think as strong, semi divine men they regarded themselves as rivals. I don't think either suspected they could share sexual pleasure.
The situation was problematic, for while Hercules could suck Minos, the bull-headed man's jaws were not equipped for sucking a human. His horns also presented an problem. Isodorus solved that problem. He was more than willing to suck my father, so the pleasure multiplied.
Hercules also discovered sex with males was less prone to complications than that with women. The potent sperm of the gods tended to be fertile and powerful. There certainly were enough demigods roaming the country side, as well as quarter gods like me.
In then excitement of the moment, Hercules began to suck me. This surprised me. He looked up, saw it was me, but continued to suck. This also surprised me. I enjoyed the attention. By now Isodorus was taking care of Minos and all was well.
There was a terrific clap of thunder and a great storm blew up. We raced to take refuge in a cave. Hercules was convinced the storm was the result of the gods' displeasure. I assumed he thought they were displeased he was having sex with me, his son. In fact, he thought the gods were displeased he was enjoying himself so much.
Sheltering with us in the cave were Theseus and Ajax, the centaurs, and several satyrs. Minos was none to pleased to find anyone named Theseus there, but he got over it. He stood on a ledge and let Theseus minister to him. Hercules was with me and we talked.
"It seems odd to me, but I haven't enjoyed myself so much in years. Apollo told me I should try man sex," he explained. "He said men were more into sex and less into nagging. Damn, Minos is a dream come true. Randy as hell and can't talk! You wouldn't nag your father would you Timon?"
"I never nag anyone," I replied. "Nagging doesn't have any effect on Centaurs, and even less on Satyrs." Hercules was standing on a ledge half erect. Of course he was a handsome man, masculine muscular and well endowed. I was looking at the organ that made me and had to admit it was impressive. I stepped closer and licked it.
"You can read my mind," Hercules said. He held my head and played with my hair and ears. His cock head popped through his thick foreskin. As I licked the rim of his well flared head, I tasted his ball juices of the first time. It was good, richer and more plentiful than that Isodorus or Antander. I had no problem taking his entire organ.
In some ways he was very manly like Antander, but more intensely manly. Once his juices began to flow, I had to swallow to keep up with them. For Antander, a periodic lick was adequate.
"Enough," he said. He gently pushed my head away form his bloater cock. He got off the ledge and then went to my cock. I am a gentle sucker and he tried the same technique on me. It worked beautifully.
By now Isodorus was on his back with the two Satyrs fucking him. Satyr cocks are long and thin. When their goat balls let loose there is an avalanche of cum, they shot far more than a man's rectum can hold. Of course they had fucked me. Satyrs fuck everyone, but I hadn't even felt it. It was too thin for me to notice. The first Satyr, Tondo, had climaxed and the creamy cum was drooling from Isodorus' ass. Tondo's brother, Gondo, shoved his cock into the cum filled opening.
Satyr sex isn't gentle or pretty, but it is fast. Minos had been watching with interest. When Gondo pulled out, Minos went over to Isodorus and worked his own huge organ into the cum filled ass. I was surprised that Minos took his time. It was as of he realized he would hurt the fragile looking man.
Isodorus looked worn out after the Satyrs finished with him. As Minos' thick organ opened him up he came back to life. Minos took his time and eventually made a contribution the the sperm collection in Isodorus' ass. I'm not sure Minos noticed Tondo had made an attack on his rear as he screwed Isodorus until after he had the orgasm. Minos swatted Tondo away, like you swat a fly. He didn't seem to mind.
As I watched this scene I began to climax. Hercules didn't mind and he swallowed all of my seed. He seemed pleased.
Our cave was inhabited by a group of normally very aggressive and competitive men and semi-men. Gods, like Zeus and demi gods like Hercules have a wide range of potential playmates and sexual partners. These partners may complain when the divine organ is deep in their body, but being the mother of a demi god can only be so bad.
It's more difficult for half-men half-animals like the Minotaur and me. There are considerable physical problems with mating, not to mention the disposition problems. I could understand Minos. He was a magnificent specimen, with fully operable genital equipment but no way to satisfy his urges. I had many of the same problems, but in Isodorus, Theseus and Ajax I had playmates. The Minotaur's basic personality wasn't prone to encourage relationships. He usually killed strangers. This was a major impediment to lasting friendships.
Isodorus was the only one of us that was easily killable, and not even an enraged Minotaur would kill a skilled cock sucker like Isodorus. Minos had hands so he could have played with himself, but he was so antisocial, there was no one to tell him what to do. When he discovered the pleasures of warm lips wrapped around his erect cock, he was a completely different man-bull. Purely by accident he discovered us and thus had found suitable companions. He discovered the pleasures possible with living creatures.
By contrast, Hercules was fully aware of genital pleasure, but because of his dominant nature, he was a fucker, plain and simple. Everyone he met was willing to get fucked by Hercules. To put it simply he was a good, but very fast fucker. When he sucked Minos' cock he discovered he liked it. It was exciting and stimulating in a new way. He had never sucked a cock and felt man sperm spurt into his mouth. He liked the taste of the balls' brew and greedily ate it all.
Some of my human friends told me it was unusual that he took my loads. For men this was a shocking thought. It certainly wasn't unusual for gods. They made their own rules.
It was a great thing for Hercules to find a form of sexual experience that was new to him. He was a man of great enthusiasm and energy. One he realized there was a potential to get great pleasure in man-sex he explored the possibilities with great gusto.
I knew quite a bit about man sex, but Isodorus was fully knowledgeable on the subject. Isodorus' willingness to accommodate other men's organs was much admired by all of us. It might sound as if he were a crazed sexually obsessed being. I grant he was more than willing and knew quite a bit about matters sexual, but I thought of him as a great explorer. He continuously sought out new forms of sexual pleasure.
Isodorus already had figured out how to give pleasure to Centaurs and Satyrs. This experience with half-man and half-animals was useful in finding ways to please Minos, and Hercules himself. Hercules was half-man half-god. That is rather closer to the half animal than is usually understood.
Neither Minos nor Hercules were either subtle or sensitive, but they both recognized Isodorus was a master of sexual skills and they let him be their guide. He sucked them and they sucked him. That was easy enough. They had watched the satyrs fuck him and both of them took their turn. More surprisingly, they let Isodorus finger their ass and eventually fuck them. There was no question Isodorus liked getting fucked and they wanted to know what he felt.
Isodorus was evenhanded in all things. Somehow he got them to fuck each other. The question there was who would fuck whom first. Hercules fucked Minos first, then he calmly and without complaint let Minos fuck him. This was a great success. At first they just penetrated the other's ass. Once this was done, the settled into a crazed sensual coupling.
When Isodorus fucked them his member gently rubbed the men's magic nut. When Minos took Hercules from the rear his oversozed member more than rubbed the nut. It was a mad rush to an orgasm. Minos couldn't get his monster cock in deep enough and Hercules couldn't open wide enough. They both wanted more. Minos' gave Hercules rectum a sperm bath and his steamy and warm ball seed made Hercules shoot off. Hercules' cum sprayed the entire cave. Later that night, Hercules screwed Minos and they had the same result. It was lovely.
They discovered for greatest pleasure they needed the other's hole. This was good for Minos' prickly personality. It required a near total change in personality. This was difficult for him, but sexual pleasure and full blown orgasms can be a powerful encouragement for change.
Isodorus had found a smooth rock ledge where he could lay down and have his ass at a perfect height to take my cock. Once I was in him we could spend the afternoon in sexual play. I had no problem shooting off many times, filling his ass with warm cum. Hercules observed this slow and easy sexual approach and asked if I could do the same to him.
Of course was willing. I am large and it was a tight fit. Once my head was in him, all was well. I was surprised when I shot off with only my cock head on the dark side. This turned out to be a good thing. My slippery man seed made the rest of the penetration much easier. I was pleased when his cock became fully erect when I flooded his ass. When I shot off, Minos replaced me in Hercules' ass.
Hercules and Minos spent half the night screwing each other silly.
One night there was a violent storm. Lightening was almost continuous and ancient trees were uprooted. We all took refuge in a cave. This sort of storm was rare and boded ill.
Suddenly the storm ended. A stranger entered the cave. He was a large man who glowed. The other satyrs and centaurs who were sheltered with us in the cave fled. Isodorus, Hercules and I were alone with the visitor.
"Oh no," Hercules muttered. "It's Zeus." Zeus was Hercules' father and thus my Grandfather. His interest in fatherhood usually ended with conception. He was willing to screw any thing that still could breathe. He liked women, boys, men, animals and birds when nothing else was available. He walked over to me.
"You're the marvel!" he exclaimed. The god looked at Hercules. "You did well. I don't think this has ever happened before. Two cocks, it's a wonder." He was staring at my man cock, then he walked to my rear and inspected my horse member.
"It's beautiful, I can't believe it," Zeus remarked as he stroked my horse cock. He wasn't shy at all.
"You sound envious," Hercules said.
The God Laughed."I get in enough trouble with one cock," he said. "Two cocks would be too much." he looked at me. "I do admit to being curious. Do they both work?" he fondled my horse balls, then walked around to look at my face. I said yes.
"You look like your father," Zeus said. He played with my man balls and then pulled the skin back on my cock, exposing the head. "Hairier, but you look like him." He continued to stroke my cock and I began to get erect. He was getting hard too.