Islechester 7
By Bald Hairy Man
This is a fantasy, for men, not kids, not for anyone who got to this site by accident, not expecting to find gay stories. No effort at realistic or safe sexual practices has been made. If you have any comments, please send them to me at bldhrymn@aol.com, bldhrymn@yahoo.com or at bldhrymn@excite.com.
Hulcemer got me up and told me I had one more chore to do before the festivities could get under way. The three priests were ass virgins. They had fucked men, but had never felt a cock in their holes. I was to introduce them to that pleasure.
I was uneasy about that. I had been worried about the Priests' reaction when they met me, now all the concerns returned. You never know how a man will take a cock in his ass. Some love it, some hate it, some learn to like it. I certainly didn't want to be the man to find out. I had no idea what the punishment for hurting a priest might be. It's a lot less stress to fuck a slave than an Emperor.
Hulcemer insisted. I had enjoyed my ride on Wolf's cock so much, the Priests were sure I knew the secret to ecstatic fucking. Ecstasy was their objective and I was the obvious guide as far as they were concerned.
Fortunately, Darius the Dwarf arrived and offered to help me. As a dwarf, Darius had fascinated the priests. They assumed he had powers, recognized him as a kindred spirit. His small size set him apart, as deafness or dim eyesight marked them. Apparently, Darius had encountered this before.
"Just wait until they see naked and expose my cock for the first time. They never think I could be as muscular as I am and they always assume my cock will be a miniature." Darius said. "When they discover it's a donkey dick it will confirm my semi divine status."
"This has happened before?" I asked.
"A few times, but I recognize all the signs." Darius replied. " Never forget, I was a circus performer. I can read an audience." I told him about my unease.
"Finger them first. If they like the fingers they will love the cock." suggested Darius. "That has been my experience. That and gallons of oil." Darius and I went off to meet the priests.
They were still in the baths, recovering from their orgasms of earlier in the day. Bear saw me first, he nudged Wolf, who in turn woke Deer. Deer didn't bother to look around. I remembered he was all but blind. Bear grunted something and Deer realized I was back. He smiled and I saw his cock rise some.
Wolf had a full-blown erection. He was glad to see me. I hoped he would be just as glad after my cock had been in his ass. Darius had picked Bear to be his partner, so I took Wolf and Deer. When they were alone, the two men acted as a team, Wolf did the seeing and Deer the hearing. They were friends. Darius and I got naked and, as the Dwarf had guessed, they were much taken by his horse cock. Bear was entranced!
I had some oil, so I oiled Wolf and Deer's meat. They loved that. Wolf took some oil and coated me. He copied everything I did. I coated their ball sacks and then began to touch the asshole. My finger found no resistance as I oiled the entrance to their love chutes. Wolf again copied me and when I began to probe deeper, he hit my nut at the same time I hit his. He burst into a smile as I applied pressure to the tender organ. He then got me to do the same thing to Deer and he guided Deer's hand to my ass and coated Deer's fingers.
I found Deer's magic nut and he went limp with pleasure. I pressed his nut and he pressed mine. He certainly understood what the organ did. It didn't take any time at all for Deer to get me going. Wolf was beaming with joy. They were friends and Wolf was excited by his friend's pleasure. The two men had isolated lives apart from the world and new experiences were rare for them. I realized that except for being deaf and blind, the two men were intelligent.
Darius told me he had discovered this years before at the circus. The side show freaks were often whole in every way except for one abnormality. I told him, he was fortunate he was abnormal in two ways, he was a dwarf and he was hung like the Colossus of Rhodes. They all were fortunate compared to Bear who didn't seem to be able to think.
Fortunately, Bear could feel and didn't have an evil bone in his body, but he couldn't understand much of anything. When Darius oiled his hand and worked it into Bear's ass, Bear looked shocked and worried. Darius went straight for the magic nut. When he found it, Bear relaxed. As I said, Bear could feel.
Darius's cock was right behind his finger and he worked it in slowly. Bear was ready. The stimulation of his prostate had alerted him to the possibility of pleasure in his ass and he didn't seem to mind a little pain. I admit, the thought of Darius' monster shoved in my ass as my introduction to fucking didn't appeal to me. Bear had no problem. Man sex was at the center of his life. It was as natural to him as breathing or eating.
Bear let Darius shove his cock in. Bear's cock lost much of its erection. He looked a bit puzzled until Darius began to pump. He warmed up, then the dwarf's cock hit the right spot and Bear roared in pleasure. Bear loved it. In spite of his massive size, bear was young, below thirty. To find a new path to sexual pleasure is rare.
I was in Wolf's ass by now. He seemed relaxed, if not excited. I pulled out, but got Deer to fuck him. Deer's long thin cock slipped into Wolf's oiled up ass without effort, but the effect was all I had hoped. I had guessed Deer and Wolf were in love. They had the first chance to show it with their cocks. Wolf was excited at his feelings as Deer probed his insides.
I knew what they had been thinking. They had watched me doing a dance on their love poles, but weren't sure they would feel the same thing. It's easier to fuck a guy you don't know and don't care about. Deer was afraid Wolf wouldn't feel the pleasure as his lover penetrated into his most private parts. That wasn't a problem. They were relieved and happy.
I thought about poking my cock into Deer's ass, but decided it would be better if Wolf did that. That too was a success. Wolf's more massive cock stretched Dear's virgin hole, but I knew the excitement of having his love's cock probing his most private parts made it worth it. Man sex had been a religious obligation for the two men, now it was a sensual pleasure.
My lessons were a success. The three priests were happy with their new discoveries. We all broke apart when Hulcemer entered and announced the banquet was ready to begin.
It wasn't a banquet in the normal sense although there was a lot of food and drink and everyone drank and ate to excess. It wasn't exactly an orgy either. Orgy is too tame a word. For the tribe, man sex had a divine meaning and, with the priests present, the divine was everywhere. The more men you fucked , the more men who fucked you, the more cum you drank, the better it was for you.
Odinmer had explained to me the tribe believed the world revolved around two sacred fluids, mother's milk and men's cock milk. Mothers' milk was reserved for children, the man cream was for men except for the rare times they mated with the stronger women of the tribe.
There were forty to fifty men and if it had been possible to fuck each and be fucked by each and shoot a load of cum into everyone and to take a squirt or two of each man's seed, it would have been perfect. Eventually, no cock was off limits, no ass hole was barred.
There were several aspects of the party different from earlier events. No one had eaten during the day except for a strange potion. The potion was a herbal concoction of Wolf's. First, it cleaned your system out. Asses are shit holes when not used for pleasure. I assumed with the number of men engaged in the banquet and given the tribe's taste for fucking, it would be a lot neater. Later in the day, I saw that no one had relaxed genitals. The younger men had full-fledged erections. The older men were half hard. I wondered if the potion had some role in this.
The younger men and boys were naked and sex started as they entered the room. The older men wore necklaces, bracelets and their richest jewelry, but nothing else.
At first Hulcemer, Odinmer and the three priests were fuckers only. That changed when Hulcemer opened up his ass for Darius. They were on the dais and Darius put on a great show of reticence, pretending he was afraid of the huge German. He got two men to hold Hulcemer's legs wide open and exposed the leader's pink and tender ass.
The wrestler, Orsinian did the same to Odinmer. Both of the leaders were on the main table, ass opened.
"If you will help," Darius said in his bad German, "I will show you how to make Man Wine!" He held up a bunch of grapes. "Wine is the drink of the gods. The drink of heros' is man seed." He took a grape and pushed it into Hulcemer's ass. Orsinian did the same to Odinmer.
"Wine is special when made in the belly of the greatest heros." Darius continued as he poked a few more grapes into Hulcemer's hole. "We don't stomp on the grapes, we crush them with cocks. Mix them with man seed and cock juice." With that he forced his monster into Hulcemer's ass. Hulcemer moaned. There was a roar of approval. The men loved it.
"All you heros! Come to our winepress and add you seed to the brew!" Orsinian announced, as he did the same to Odinmer. The room went wild. Bear joined the leaders spread eagle on the table and Cedric opened him wide. More grapes vanished into his ass followed by Cedric's cock.
Hulcemer was enjoying himself, he demanded only that everyone who fucked him leave a full load of man seed in his ass. He called me over to make sure each fucker unloaded. Since each orgasm took place deep in his ass, there was no visible way to be sure. I realized the nut was the sure fire indicator of a climax. I worked a finger into Darius's ass and pressed his nut until it turned hard.
Darius and I were good friends and periodic sex partners by this time, so I had a good sense of his sexual anatomy. There was nothing about his cock, balls, in his ass or throat, I hadn't played with. I had felt his nut swell, then squeeze the cum out of it many times. I suspected Hulcemer was special to Darius. His prostate began to swell and continued to get larger and harder before the final release. I felt it contract and force the sacred fluid out of the cock, into the deepest recess of Hulcemer's body. I made a mental note to watch Darius later to see how long it would take for him to reload and shoot again.
Rollomer, the young man, took Darius' place. He had a nice long and thin cock and Hulcemer looked relaxed. Rollomer's nut was deep in his ass and it took time to find it. When I finally found it, the organ was already hard as a rock. My touch was enough to make Rollomer shoot.
The young man was followed by Paulus Volpanius, the Roman nobleman. It seemed remarkable the barbarian chieftains, now a Duke, would allow a foreigner into his ass, but Paulus was considered a part of the tribe now. I lost count but eventually 12 to 15 men served Hulcemer before the evening was over. One of the local farmers, Silvanius, also added his seed. He had been the headman of a small farming village and apparently had made peace with the barbarians.
I had been in a marathon fucking several times and knew it could be exhausting. My finger fucking the fuckers' prostate speeded up the climax and made it easier for Hulcemer. As the event progressed it became confused. Every hole was open, every cock was hard.
Odinmer was looking tired. I went over to see him. His cock remained hard. I straddled him and sat on it. Odinmer sighed in relief. As his big tool slipped in my ass, I felt relief too. Odinmer was a big and impressive man. His cock felt good, but it was oddly comforting to be skewered on Odinmer's cock. He had been a barbarian and now was a friend.
Bear and Wolf were off to the side, looking on with admiration. I did my special dance on Odinmer's cock. Wolf copied me and sat on Bear's thick meat. Bear looked very happy as Wolf bounced on his pole. Odinmer got really excited and bellowed as he filled my ass with his man milk.
The party ebbed like the tides, but after a lull the pace of activity would pick up. I was thinking the banquet was very different from the earlier events. Only Odinmer had fucked me and my ass hardly tingled. This changed as the night wore on.
Almer came up to me. Picking me up, he took me to a couch where he lay me down and opened my legs. He had been the first man to fuck me in the tribe and his monster cock felt as good as it did then. Soon his seed mingled with Odinmer's. Apparently the men used their first orgasm of the night for the leaders, giving them the lions share of seed. Once that obligation was taken care of, each man could pick and choose who ever they wanted. To give a man your seed was an honor and I soon realized it was an honor to take the seed.
There was no way I could say no to a barbarian warrior who felt I had magical powers and wanted to honor you by shooting his own seed into my ass. That Odinmer and Almer had filled my ass marked me as being important. Odinmer was admired by all. The honor was well and good. I certainly liked to be fucked and I liked man seed. The only problem was being the recipient of the second or third orgasm. It takes a lot of fucking to induce an orgasm after you have already cum. They were long fuck sessions.
Several of the older warriors screwed me. Several were men I had seen around, but didn't know. I realized I would be much safer in the future with men who had shot their cum in my ass. They felt a kinship. Rollomer came up to me. He could speak Latin and we could converse.
"Holy man, there is a favor you could grant." Rollomer said. "There are some younger men and boys who have not attained enough rank to ascend the dais with the Dux Hulcemer. They need your strength. Paulus Volpanius, the brave Roman, has shared his seed with them, as did Silvanius, the chieftain, but you hold so much seed."
By then, I had been fucked by seven or eight men and felt I had done my part for the tribe. I was going to say no, but didn't. Older men, especially older warriors die. Having friends among the younger men wouldn't hurt my future here either.
I said I was willing. Rollomer's cock was deep in my ass when I said this and I admit this influenced my decision. Other than Odinmer and Almer, the fucking had been perfunctory, if lengthy. Rollomer's mushroom head on it's long shaft had been giving me real pleasure. He was slowly probing my ass, watching my reaction so he could repeat particularly pleasurable moments.
When I agreed, Rollomer picked up the pace and shot off. I had gotten myself into more than I had bargained. There were ten to twelve boys and men hanging around the edge of the banquet. Each wanted to get in my ass. I was worried, needlessly as it turned out.
They had not been in the general fuck festival and most hadn't cum yet. To say they were ripe understates the situation. They were arranged in order of age, with the youngest boys first. Three young boys shot off before they even penetrated my ass. I don't know if they had been fucked by older men before, but they were ready to fuck. The warm cum bath felt good on my ass.
Five or six of the young men shot off after a three or four strokes. My ass was really open and cum filled. It must have felt wonderful to them. Only four men took their time and fucked me properly. Two were good friends of Rollomer. I suspected he had been giving them lessons. They shared the same fucking technique. One was a Nubian slave, who had been captured, but had befriended the barbarians. He was young but had a huge, black cock. It was just fine. The last man was a big blond barbarian with huge mustache. He was called Hurlric and was the son of a disgraced former tribal leader.
Hurlric was handsome, muscular and filled with anger. His father's disgrace had excluded him from the warrior group. He had to prove himself. His seed should have been in Hulcemer's ass, not mine. He rammed me hard several times. He wanted to shoot fast. He was on his fourth stroke when he realized how good it felt. He was well hung and hard as a rock, but with the seed of twenty or so men in my ass, there was no way he could hurt me.
Hurlric slowed down to enjoy it and soon we were making love. I don't know if he or I was more shocked. My ass had been wide open, suddenly my muscle tone returned in my ass and I was caressing his cock with my rectum. He stopped ramming and began massaging my prostate. It was beautiful.
He was the last, so everyone had left, most were dozing off. The combination of wine and orgasms make a great sleeping potion. Hurlric and I had a quiet and incredibly enjoyable orgasm. He pulled out, and I told him we would need to get together again. He nodded.
Paulus Volpanius and Silvanius came up to me. Paulus lifted my legs and fucked me. He was an elderly man, but his cock was still hard. It was big, but comfortable and felt good slowly pulsing in my ass.
"This has been a good night." Paulus Volpanius said. "We have all done well for our people."
"I had no idea a man could fuck so much." Silvanius said. "If being a barbarian is being like this, it is good." Silvanius spoke a rustic version of Latin, with many Celtic words thrown in.
"Rome is never coming back. We must deal with the barbarians. We must work with them." Paulus said. "Silvanius, would you like to take my place?"
"I can't believe it, but yes." the farmer said. Silvanius had an exceptionally thick cock, but I was so stretched by this time, it was no problem.
"Am I wrong in thinking, if were are to be conquered by barbarians, these are the best men we could hope for?" I asked.
"They have been good to my village." Silvanius said. "I think we are better off helping them than hoping for a Roman Legion."
"My thoughts exactly." Paulus said. Silvanius had his hands behind his head and thrusting his hips. He was clearly having an orgasm. Paulus switched places with him and made three or four hard thrusts. He pulled out and sprayed me with his cum. They left.
I looked around the room. Many were sleeping. I got up and wandered into the next room. Hurlric was lying in a corner under a fur skin. He saw me. I went over to him and joined him under the fur. He put his arms around me as his cock slipped back into my ass.