This is a work of fiction that involves sex between men. If this is something that you do not want to read, or are not allowed to read where you live, please stop reading.
Otherwise, enjoy and let me know if you like it.
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I leaned back on my couch, and was finally able to relax. Even though He was such a hot looking creature, his reputation for brutality is enough to give me pause. The fact that he was truly immortal is what made me even more nervous. I was planning to do my best to assist him and keep our relationship at neutral at least. I know that I can not afford to have our relationship turn negative. The stories of what he has done to those who have crossed him are disturbing. So, I was going to do my best to keep things on the up and up and going good for me. Luckily, I think I could make some of the information I just found useful to me and a friend. I needed to make a call and get the information to him this evening.
I heaved myself up off the couch and picked up the phone. It took a minute for someone to pick up, but I finally got a hold of Wolf.
"Hey, I got some information for you, and not really up for sharing it over the phone. You have time for me to stop by this evening?" I said.
"Well, I was going to do a little mojo this evening. I would delay it for you if you would volunteer to participate?" Wolf said.
"I'll be over in an hour."
Luckily, I knew what kind of magic would need me for a participant and it was a great kind. I thought about cleaning up, but I knew that the smell of my cum on my stomach would actually make Wolf hornier as he would smell it as soon as I entered the room. So, I grabbed a big shirt and loose shorts and headed to the garage. It takes about 45 minutes to get to his place as it is on the outskirts of the city.
He had laid claim to the acreage some time before initial growth of the city. So, he had taken the time to basically control the growth of the trees in the area and make a screen for his home. It also backed up on to the beginning of the largest forest in the area, which was good for Wolf. It gave him a both a place to run when the moon was full, as well as making it easier to host gatherings for other werewolves. He has a large parcel to have them spread out without drawing attention from the road.
I pulled up the long and winding driveway, and parked in the loop right outside the front door. The door was left ajar in expectation of my arrival, so I headed on in. The house is tastefully done in a minimalist style. The colors are all muted earth tones with art that speaks to Wolf and his mate. I came into to large living area which was dominated by a large circular rug which now held a big sling in the middle. Off to the side, Wolf lounged on a large couch with his arm around his mate, Warren. Warren was the entire Biker stereotype that Wolf couldn't be. He stands about 6 feet tall with a nice round beer belly that juts over his belt. He has a nice thick pelt of fur that runs from his chest all the way down to his feet. He has a scruffy beard and unruly hair to accentuate a strong jaw. He had several earrings in his right ear and one large tribal tattoo that covered his right arm and his right ass cheek. It wasn't the original tattoo that was there when he first met wolf, but it looked much better and made him a tougher son of a bitch for a human. Warren is one of reasons I point to when others argue that being gay was choice. Werewolves imprint on their mates, and wolf has always imprinted on men. Preternatural biology at work.
This evening, both were dressed in jock straps. There was a nice scent of sex on the air too, as if I just missed some fun. Luckily, I knew I was going to be the main course. So, I wasn't really bummed that I missed the appetizer.
I plopped my ass on the couch a few feet from the two. I could see Wolf scenting the air in my direction and his eyes go to my belly and lick his lips.
"So, I have two bits of information that I think will be very useful to you two." I started with.
"You said that before, but you smell of sex and fear and that is certainly an unusual combination coming from you." Wolf quipped.
"Well, I think meeting the Minotaur is pretty good reason for the fear." And I could see his eyes widen at that statement. He began to stroke Warren's crotch after that.
"He decided he needs another Sybil, and one that is long-lived and hard to kill seemed to be the best choice. He wanted a demonstration of what I could do and was not shocked at all that it is easier to control it when I'm cumming. He just said something about it stands to reason for a gift from his uncle. So, I sit back and paw one off to get the vision. I shoot a big load on my stomach and get a vision about a threat to his operations. One is from a family of vampires and one is from a pack of werewolves."
"Who are the wolves you saw?" Wolf asked. He had now extricated Warren's thick piece of man meat from the jock strap. It was a nice eight inches long and about six inches around. It was a prodigious piece of sausage that was getting me hard watching it get hard.
"Iron Wolfs" I said.
"Hmmm, I think they are going to be in town in another month or so. How bad would it be for them to tangle with him?" Wolf asked as he slowly worked Warren's big balls in his hand using his precum as a lube.
"I'm sure you've heard the stories about the Minotaur. It's worse than what you have heard. I was just sitting in the room with him and that tingle of Danger nearby was unbearable. He is aware they are coming now. If they interfere with his operations, He will not just destroy them, He will make an example of them. That is not something anyone wants to be. If you have someway to redirect them, I think it will be to yours and their benefit. Hell, it will benefit me too as I showed that I'm willing to help out."
"Luckily, I have some time before they arrive. I'm going to need to come up with a reason for them be careful around here." Wolf said and then licked his hand clean of Warren's precum and went back to stroking that large dick.
"What was the other piece of information? You always keep the best for last."
"Well, I was not going to do this for the Minotaur for free. So, I was able to get him to commit to getting me a drink of Ambrosia."
As I said the word, I could see the light go on behind wolf's eyes. He realized what I was offering. I don't think Warren was aware though, so I continued in a circumspect manner.
"He first questioned why I wanted it, but said I would have it with the month. If he comes through, I was going to give it you."
Wolf just looked at me and reached up and slowly caressed that wonderfully belly of Warren's. He nodded and I understood what that meant. It would give Wolf a mate that would survive as long as he survived. We weres don't age, but are rarely known to make it past 200 years. Wolf and I were two of the longer lived exceptions. The Ambrosia would spare him from watching another mate grow old and pass on. It was a priceless gift which I was getting, and I was giving it to him. I have a soft spot for the old wolf.
"So, what do you need me for this evening?" I said looking over at the sling.
"Well, tonight I am renewing the protections I have set up around here and on Warren. It is one of my favorite rites as it involves sex. When you called and needed to come over, I though what better vessel than a creature filled with lust. You taking part this evening will make it much better." Wolf said while he was slowly stroking his own prodigious member.
"What's my part in this then?"
"I thought vessel would give it away. You get filled of course."
With that, Wolf got up off the couch and went over to the fire place. He picked up a small clay pot that I hadn't seen when I first came in. He motioned for Warren and me to come over, so we quickly complied, stripping as we went. When we got to Wolf, He began slowly chanting under his breath as he carefully applied the tincture to mine and Warren's chests. It smelled sweet, like Lavender, and warmed as it sat on my chest. He completed the designs on Warren's chest and pulled me over to the sling. He helped me get into so that my head hung off the back side so that both my holes were easily accessible.
Wolf finished intoning his chant and then leaned down and took my hard cock into his mouth while Warren leaned down and began kissing me. Wolf worked his tongue inside my foreskin and lapped up the remains of my earlier play, all the while slowly running his fingers up and down my hair ass, pausing only to slightly push on the pucker. My tongue explored that hot mouth of Warren as we kissed, while he slowly caressed the sides of my head with those rough hands of his. Wolf started a steady rhythm of bobbing his head up and down the shaft of my meat with his tongue quickly dancing around the sensitive spots of the head. His finger had finally stopped in its travels across my ass and began slowly probing the entrance to my anus. It didn't take him long to finally work one finger deep inside me. He then began taking my huge prong deep into his throat, literally fucking his throat with my cock. He kept his finger and his mouth moving swiftly until I could feel the cum in my balls begin to swirl. It was seconds later that I rewarded Wolf's ministration with a huge load of my seed.
Wolf held onto my cock through my trembling orgasm and took all of my cream into his mouth. He looked up and me over my belly with a grin and motioned for Warren to come to him. He reached up and pulled Warren's mouth to his and engaged in a deep long kissing sharing my cum with Warren. The continued to kiss for a minute, then turned to me licking their lips.
"The connection is complete." Wolf intoned. "Now to complete the rite."
He gave Warren a nudge, and he came back up to my head. He slowly angled my head down some so that he could feed me that huge piece of biker meat. He took my head in his hands and began sliding that fat sausage into my mouth. Slowly at first, so I could run my tongue all over it and taste the precum leaking out of it fat head. He slowly began to accelerate the pace and depths of his thrusts. So, Warren was soon impaling my head on that fat bike pole of his. As he started to pick up the pace, I could feel Wolf's hard dick nudging at my sphincter. After a few seconds of soft pressure, He thrust his cock deep inside me with a loud grunt. I was awash in pleasure at being filled at both ends. I could feel my balls working on another big load as I felt wolf's meat quickly pulling all the way out, to be roughly thrust back inside my depths. Each absence making me want that hard wolf cock deep inside me once again. Each thrust was accentuated by wolfs deep grunt. The two finally found a rhythm, with Wolf pulling out of my ass as Warren would impale my throat with his hog. As Warren pulled out, I would be impaled by wolf's pride so that I was never empty.
It seemed like the pleasure would go on for ever. I could feel my own cock being covered by my precum and my body covered by sweat. The room was quite except for the grunts and sounds of flesh on flesh. The scent of Lavender, sweat, and sex permeated the room. I could feel another orgasm approaching, as my balls began tightening against my body. At the same time, Warren's thrusts into my throat became deeper and he held each thrust inside my throat for a few seconds longer. Wolf's hips were pounding my ass harder and harder.
It was after a few more seconds of this treatment that I felt my orgasm approaching. It seemed at that time, that we were linked. As I blew another warm load all over my stomach again, my mouth was filled with the hot biker seed of Warren. At the same time, my guts were plastered with the hot cum of Wolf. Despite the great pleasure I was experiencing, I could feel the power flow though the three of us. It flowed out from us and filled the room. It then exploded out into the surrounding area and infused it and Warren with a slight luminescence. I felt the magic take hold deeper than it had ever had. I looked up at Wolf and said,
"Did I do that?"