This is a sexual fantasy with no effort made at real life experiences. If you object to gay fiction, DO NOT READ. This story is not for you. If you have any comments send them to bldhrymn@yahoo.com or bldhrymen@aol.com.
The next week was very different from the normal pattern of Neanderthal living. With the full compliment of adult males, it was time for the annual visit to the women's camp. All the adult males would relocate to the women's village for a month. Over the course of the month, they would impregnate the fertile women. As newly minted adults, DeTanus and DeSanus, would get the first pick.
The tribe thought the younger men had the best seed, so they would get the best women. They understood this would produce the best chance of strong babies. The Big Man and the stronger of the tribe would get the next choice.
They considered having us impregnate a woman. They discussed whether the gods should be give a choice of mate. I put the kibosh to that. There was no way to know if Homo Sapiens could mate with Neanderthals, but it could be dangerous. I wasn't too knowledgeable about genetics, so I felt caution was the better part of valor.
Angus told the Big Man having the men eat our seed was as good as having us impregnate the women. This made sense to them and satisfied us. It was a perfect solution. We had an exhausting, but good week with the men before they left.
While the men were away, we would be left with the younger men and elderly men. The younger men would be without the assistance of the adults and have to get their own food. This was a type of boot camp for them. The older men were 55-65 or so I would guess. Neanderthals seemed to age quickly. Sanus was the leader of the older men. Since his son was now an adult, he was no longer needed in the women's camp. His son would insure the continuation of his seed.
The men left with great fanfare and the village became quiet. Angus, Carlo and I had been shooting off three and four times a day to satisfy the Neanderthals' need for divine seed. We needed some quiet. On the first night DeRanus came to sleep with me. I had been in the male village and hadn't spent much time with him. Sanus also came to see me with two of his friends. I had a much better understanding of their language than Angus and Carlo, so they used me for complicated conversations.
Since Sanus and his friends were old, they had not participated much in the general round of sexual activity of the tribe. Man seed was highly valued as a giver of strength and they didn't want to waste it on the elderly. Since all the younger men were gone, Sanus wanted to know if we would play with them. They were his friends and it would be a great honor.
"I think that would be good for us too," I said. "We love the tribe and want all of the members to thrive." The older men smiled as Sanus explained this to them. They came closer to me and I fondled their genitals. One man fell to his knees and gently began to suck my cock. After all the activity of the preceding week, I was surprised my cock responded. Sanus then explained this was also the season for selecting the boys who would become men next year.
"I thought the boys were to be virgins?" I said. Of course I knew this was a polite fiction, but I wanted to see what Sanus had to say in explanation.
"Not every man's hole takes a cock easily. Men's holes are more pleasurable than the women's, but not as open." Sanus explained. "Some boys need to be slowly opened and stretched before they can go to the final ceremony. It is acceptable to do this when the men are gone." He patted the bald head of the man who was sucking me. "This is Ganus. He is a good man, but his member can no longer penetrate the firm ass of the young." He indicated his other friend and said, "Janus is too thick. It is hard to take."
I had been stroking Janus, but Ganus was such a good cock sucker, I hadn't focused on the cock in my hand. I hadn't seen him erect before. I had noticed his bull balls, but the cock itself had seemed to disappear in his pubic bush. His foreskin was hair covered and his groin area was a tangled mass of hair.
Now that he was hard, I could see his cock was massive. The shaft must have been 2.5 inches thick if not three inches. It was literally the size of a beer can. The cock looked stubby but that was due to the exceptional diameter. Only the tip of his cock head could be seen through the foreskin pucker.
I pulled the thick, hairy foreskin back and exposed his monster mushroom. It was shiny and a beautiful shade of lavender. The gland was delicate looking in dramatic contrast to Janus himself. Janus was almost a caricature of a cave man. He was hunched over with age, which made his look even more primitive. Looking as his hands, I realized Janus had arthritis. His somewhat deformed appearance was due to this. Janus must have been in continual pain.
Janus' cock head was all but bisected by the piss slit. It was drooling pre cum. Already, he was excited. I swirled the slippery goo around the knob and caressed the slit. As seemed to be the case with the other men, his gland was very sensitive. He shivered in excitement as my finger fondled it. My little finger could get into the slit and I pushed it into his cock. My finger slipped easily into the first joint and I realized it could go deeper.
I got carried away. Bending over I took his cock into my mouth and forced my tongue deep into his cock. I was tongue fucking his meat. His cum channel was extraordinarily wide. While I pushed my tongue into his cum tunnel, his balls went into over drive and I suctioned out buckets of precum.
If I had been thinking straight, I would have been uneasy about doing this in front of the other men. I was never sure how a god was supposed to act. As it turned out, they loved it. Ganus continued to suck me, and DeRanus went to my rear and popped his cock into my ass. We came damn close to have a triple orgasm. Janus went first. He filled my mouth with his thick and pungent cream. That set me off, giving Ganus a taste of my seed. My orgasm made my ass contract on De Ranus' cock, so he popped.
I kept my tongue in the tube and licked up the remains of his orgasm and precum that had lubricated it. My mouth barely could take his cock head. While my lips encircled his cock head, I got a good portion of my tongue into his cock shaft. While Janus' cock had been rock hard, the cum tube on the underside was both wide and somewhat elastic. It seemed to stretch as my tongue pushed deeper.
To say I got excited as I discovered this doesn't come close to matching my true sensations. Not only was I turned on, but Janus seemed just as excited. When I described it as tongue fucking that is the way he reacted. Somehow I knew my tongue, pulsing deep into his cock mirrored my own feelings as DeRanus pumped his cock into my ass.
By the time we had traded the last dribbles of cum, we were all friends. Janus and Ganus were good men and they joined DeRanus as my guides and protectors. With the tribe's belief in the ability of man seed to give strength, the old men had been ignored, since they didn't think old seed retained its power. When I took Janus' cum, I had a friend for life.
Janus spent the night with me and DeRanus. The next day I talked with Carlo and Angus. They had little experience with the younger men, but Carlo was more than willing to help them learn to take a cock like a man. His cock was long and thin, well suited as an introduction to anal sex.
"Did you ever think someday your cock would be used to train young men at a Neanderthal Finishing School?" Angus asked.
"I think it just goes to prove. God is just." Carlo said. "This is a task I am particularly suited to accomplish. I'm kind, gentle and horny!" His cock responded to the stimulation. It got hard.
"Well, I can help you out," Angus said. "I've certainly helped many young sailors learn how to take it in the ass and love it."
"Did they come back for seconds?" I asked.
"Sure as shit they did," Angus replied. "Truthfully, it wasn't 100%, but surprisingly, most did. Some loved it. Some just wanted me in them. It made them part of the group." Some men use sexual conquest as an indicator of sexual and masculine prowess. Sex is an expression of power for them. For others sex is an act expressing dominance by one person and an act of submission for the other. For Angus it was an expression of the joy of life and pleasure. He was after pleasure and wanted his partners to feel the pleasure too.
This was very much the Neanderthal's view of sex. They lived of life of the utmost simplicity consisting primarily of eating and sleeping. In this simple life, sex and sexual stimulation was the greatest pleasure. For the men the constant genital stimulation made an unbelievably boring life exciting.
With Carlo and Angus mostly occupied with the young men, I spent time with the older guys. Ganus was the oldest and he seemed dazed some of the time. He liked any attention he could get. I'm not sure he understood much anymore but he liked cum and was willing to work for it.
Janus and Sanus were good men. Several weeks earlier I had found a thermal spring on the side of the mountain. It was hot, but not too hot, just the sort of water that would make a good site for a spa in Europe. I took Janus there and got him to go into it. He wouldn't do it at first, since it was regarded as cursed. Fortunately Angus had come with me. As a god, he could take away the curse.
The three of us sat in the spring for about a half hour. The warm, bubbling water worked its magic. When Janus got out, his joints worked more easily and he was without pain. He hugged me and cried he was so happy. I told him it would only last for a while, but for him even an hour or two without pain was a blessing.
For the men it wasn't good to show pain, so Janus had suffered in silence. I had mistaken his silence as sullenness. With a daily trip to the thermal pool, Janus became quite animated. He picked up English quickly, as well as anyone in the tribe. He had been a strong man until the arthritis struck. He had only one son, who had died. Few of the women were willing to take his meat, so he was the last member of his family.
I have to admit. Janus's cock fascinated me. Curiosity is a major part of my intellectual make up. That's why I'm a scientist. I wanted to sit on it, but was afraid. These were the only people I knew of who considered the cock and its associated sexual apparatus as a normal part of their body. In much of western cultural history, the cock was a dirty, or a secret thing that was hidden from view. To expose one's genitals can easily result in most of the western world.
Our hand shake was the equivalent of the Neanderthal's sucking a cock. Genital stimulation was a normal part of life. This was fortunate for me. I was obsessed by Janus's cock and wanted to explore it. Janus was pleased as punch I was interested in him. He didn't differentiate between my interest in his cock and my interest in him. A cock obsession was an expected part of his life.
I spent the next week exploring Janus's cock. I didn't explore it 24/7, but I did spend some time with him. I'm cut and my cock head is exposed to being rubbed by clothes and my head is somewhat insensitive. Janus's hairy, thick foreskin provided considerable protection for his head. Sheltered in the skin casing and bathed in precum, his head was delicate and very responsive.
His head had a diameter of almost three inches. I hadn't realized, it was deep too, two inches, or so. His shaft was shorter than I thought, perhaps four and a half to five inches, but the rest of the seven-inch organ was head. The cock head is the most sensitive portion of male sexual anatomy.
The inside of Janus's cum tube was as sensitive as the rest of the cock head. The sensation of my tongue pushing into his cock was overwhelming for him. He told me no one had tried tongue fucking him before. The inside of his shaft had been virgin until I tongued him. Janus said his father and grandfather both had a cock like his, but they were the only ones.
I sucked him many times. His cum tunnel was elastic and as he got used to the attention, it seemed to open up more. The taste buds of my tongue were rough compared to the smooth tunnel lining. It drove him crazy. I could also wiggle my tongue. That sent him to the moon. At first Janus would have an orgasm in five or ten minutes.
He had strong, forceful ejaculations and plentiful seed. Sometimes my tongue would dam it you and I could feel the each ejaculation spurt against my tongue. It was exciting to have my tongue inside his cock as he climaxed. After several orgasms, he drained his balls and got use to the stimulation. I could spend more time in his shaft and get deeper.
Angus knew a good thing when he saw it. He tried it and liked it as much as I did. Angus was a big man, but his tongue was smaller, but longer than mine. That turned out to be the perfect shape for deep penetration. It was exciting to watch this crude cave man, twitch in ecstasy at every movement of Angus's tongue. The combination of the thermal pool and tongue fucking seemed to transform Janus. He was animated and happy.
Ganus was happy sucking, but most happy when there was a cock in his ass. When the boys discovered this, his life made a turn for the better. The young men didn't get a chance to fuck an adult until after the initiation, so Ganus' welcoming hole was a treat. Most of the adults thought it was unseemly, but not Ganus. As I said, he was confused much of the time. He enjoyed the company of the younger men and loved playing games with them. Wrestling was their favorite sport. Ganus was neither strong, nor coordinated anymore. Even the younger boys could beat him. This was very exciting for them.
Sanus was having the time of his life. While the other males were away, he was the head man. He was naturally friendly and out going. I was a shaman, a gifted witch doctor. He had introduced me to his elderly friends, and their lives were transformed. Sanus could understand many English words, especially if they related to sex.
"Ganus loved to get fucked," I said.
"Yes, he always liked a cock in the behind," Sanus said.
"What did Janus like when he was a young man?" I asked.
"He liked fucking. It was hard to find a man who could take it," Sanus said.
"He did find someone, I hope?"
"The old chief loved it when he was younger," Sanus said. "But it was Ranus who really loved it. It was beautiful to watch Janus's cock disappear in Ranus's ass."
"Is there anyone now?" I asked. "Can you take it?"
"I' ve tried it a few times," Sanus said. "It isn't good for me. He's too big. It is beautiful, but too big." He looked at me for a second or two. "Do you think you could take it?" he asked. "Ranus and the old chief loved it."
"Do you think I could take it?" I asked. We were lying on the ground. Sanus reached over pushed my legs apart. He began to finger my ass hole. I shifted my ass to give him better access. Sanus spit on his fingers to make it easier to get in.
I knew Sanus liked ass play, but it seemed he had studied the ass. He knew where the prostate was and he smiled when he pressed it and saw me react. A second finger joined the first in my ass. Soon there was a third, and my hole was stretched wide. Sanus kept one finger on my prostate and used to others to keep me open.
Angus and Carlo were with the younger men, as was Ganus. I was alone in the men's village with Sanus and Janus. Janus heard my moans and joined us. I was on my back with my legs spread wide. My ass was wide open.
With my uncut cock head exposed, as was my ass hole, there was only one option for Janus. It would have been rude to reject the invitation. Sanus stood and held my legs. He spread them open and pulled them back so my hole was defenseless.
I had never felt so naked and exposed. Janus peeled back his skin and exposed his lavender cock head. Glistening with pre cum, it looked huge. I looked at Janus's eyes and he looked crazed. He pressed his massive cock head into my hole.
Janus made one quick jerk and the head was in. He leaned forward and put his arms around me. He began to lift and pull me up onto his lap. As he did, his cock eased its way deeper into my ass. My sphincter was stretched tight. Janus and I became as one.