Earth's New Masters Part 48 Redemption
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Earth's New Masters Part 48 Redemption
The big day finally arrived. It was our first class and there was a buzz of excitement as we ate breakfast. Our food had already been served and Gofer was standing around ready to refill anyone's drinks or bring us seconds if we asked.
"I hear Ansulm and his kids are in your first class." Master said to me. I could see Gofer perk up imperceptibly.
"Yeah. He's the director of he school isn't he." I asked.
"He was instrumental in getting Gofer for us. I'll have to remember to thank him for that."
"I probably should too. Gofer's a great cook and does a really good job on just about everything you've given him to do." I felt that praising him in his presence couldn't hurt. It was the truth. Because of his animosity toward me in the past I didn't do as much as I could to let him know his efforts were appreciated.
"Well I never would have found him without Ansulm. It's a shame that Aelwyn had to come along. I can't believe any Shep could be that evil. Ansulm is a good Shep. He had no idea that he was dealing with a psychopath. In the same situation I doubt that I would have figured it out earlier than he did. He still hasn't forgiven himself for what happened to Gofer. He needs to though, I don't know how he's going to keep his sanity if he doesn't let it go."
I was keeping an eye on Gofer with my peripheral vision and it looked like he was trying to suppress a tear.
"Well I'll do my best to cheer him up Master. Maybe the fishing trip on the last day will help." I said grinning to Master.
"The Hunt cheered him up for a couple of weeks. But even then he probably didn't catch his own feral because he wasn't himself. He's one of my best Sheps, I need him to get over it. But I'm not sure he ever will.
Gofer turned and walked into the kitchen without a word, but no one seemed to be paying attention except me. It seemed that he was upset at Ansulm's predicament. He didn't come out of the kitchen for about 5 minutes and when he did his eyes looked red.
Master noticed it and asked, "Is there something wrong Gofer?"
"What? Err... No Master Woden. Why did you ask?" He replied overly innocently.
"Your eyes are a bit red." Master continued.
"Some soapy water splashed on my face when I was cleaning and it got in my eyes." He came up with the excuse too easily, he must of thought of it while he was in the kitchen. Master hadn't see him teary eyed before he went into the kitchen so he just let it pass.
"Well go flush it with water for a few minutes." Master told him and he turned and went back in the kitchen for a while.
"Beau is supposed to get here at eight so we can get everything ready. The students are supposed to get here at nine." I said.
"No the class starts at nine, I guarantee the lecherous older students will be here early to leer at the eye candy..." Master added with his trademark bark like laugh.
"Oh come on, they can't all be perverts like you." I said sticking my tongue out at him.
"You'll pay for that one tonight." He said with an evil gleam in his eye. "Oh and you can flirt with them all you want. It will probably get you a bigger tip." He chuckled.
"Where do I need to draw the line..." I asked with an evil gleam that matched his.
"No exchanging bodily fluids would be a good line. No oral or anal, but I wouldn't begrudge a lucky Shep a handjob." He grinned even bigger.
"You mean like I gave Manny on the creek when he was fighting that trout?" I asked.
"Exactly..."
We continued talking for a while. Breakfast was almost over when Gofer finally came back out. He had flushed his face with water so it was impossible to tell that he'd been crying.
"Gofer while Beau and David are teaching their class I want you to stay in the classroom in case they need anything. If Freyja or I need anything we can always call you on your cell phone. Until they have a couple of classes under their belt and get a feel for what they need I think it would be a good use of your time. Plus this way you'll be able to watch and get some free lessons." Master winked at him.
This was a surprise to me. We hadn't discussed it. I didn't think we'd need Gofer's help, but this way he could learn the things we were teaching. Master and Loki had fronted us some money to buy enough tying kits for the first several classes. We sold them the equipment as part of the class so it wasn't coming out of our teaching fees. But since we bought enough for about the first three weeks of class I was going to give one to Gofer and take it out of my portion of the teaching fees. The funny thing was that Gofer actually had more money than I had. In fact I had no money at all at this point. But that was rather deceptive because if I wanted anything all I had to do was ask Master. I knew he would give me whatever I asked for. But I never felt the need to ask for anything for me. One of the few things I had asked for was the terrarium for Gofer's frog, but I wanted him to get it for Gofer not for me.
"Well it's time for the morning staff meeting. I want to hear all about your first class at lunch." Master said as he grabbed his briefcase and headed to his office.
"Master David I have to clean up the breakfast mess and exercise Flame before I come up but I can have that done before nine." He said to me without a hint of animosity in his voice for a change.
"There's no hurry. If you miss anything I can always make you let me practice teaching you." I said with a wink. For one of the rare times in his life he grinned at me and then hurried off to get his work done.
I went down to the garage and checked out the frog terrarium. Gofer spent a fair amount of time just watching and feeding the frog. I found a critter carrier that he must have bought. It had lots of grasshoppers in it. It looked like he must be feeding it heavily since the frog was even fatter than when I'd caught it for him. Right now it only had the frog in it. Maybe one of these afternoons after class we could go and catch some fish for the pool area of the terrarium.
Beau arrived right on time at eight AM. He had left his trying equipment here so he hadn't had to carry anything over. He came over to me and we shook hands.
"Well Partner are you ready to get started?" I asked.
"More than ready. All the buildup has got me a little nervous." He said with a little uncertainty.
"There's no need to be nervous. We both know how to tie flies and cast. It's second nature to us." I encouraged him. "Plus just being around us will be a treat for most of them. Most of them don't have ferals of their own."
"That's true. I never considered myself a sex symbol before." He replied with a chuckle. I figured that broke the ice and he'd be fine.
We were dressed identically. We each had black shorts and a red polo shirt that had "Fishing With The Ferals" embroidered on the back and on the front pocket. We also both had black running shoes with white socks. The only thing different was the name tags which obviously had different names.
The room was set up with two eight foot banquet tables end to end, which would be plenty of space for five students on each side. There were four adults and six pups. Along with Ansulm we had a name tag for each of the following students: Albrect, Cade, Caelan, Gaige, Kean, Maccabee, Merrick, Perseus, and Quentin. We didn't assign them seats but it didn't make a difference. Each seat had the same set of tying tools, hooks, and materials. We also had instructional handouts that the pups had helped us make.
It only took us about 15 minutes to get everything organized. And just as Master had predicted in walked our first students. A Shep and his son walked in came over to Beau and I. He reached out with his paw and shook my hand.
"Hi I'm Caelan and this is my son Maccabee." He declared.
"Well as you can probably tell from my name tag that I'm David. And this is my partner Beau." I replied.
He released my hand and shook Beau's. "Pleased to meet you Beau."
"The pleasure is mine I'm sure." Beau replied. He had already picked up their name tags when Caelan was shaking my hand. "Here are your name tags." He continued. Of course their name tags were just paper stickers. It wasn't because we were cheap, it's just that pin on name tags don't work very well when the clients have fur instead of clothing. Beau and I had actual permanent pin on name tags since we would be reusing them every week.
They both put there name tags on. Maccabee was just buzzing with excitement. "I've been waiting forever for this class. Woden's and Loki's pups told me how much fun fly fishing is and how good you guys are at it." He blurted out, his tail a blur from his eagerness.
"I'm not sure which of us is more excited. I can't wait to get started." His father added.
The next Shep that came in was Ansulm and his two sons, Albrect and Quentin. He would be the only one of the students I would be familiar with since he was one of the Sheps that had gone on the hunt and failed to catch a feral. None of the Sheps that had gone on the hunt and successfully captured a feral would be coming to the classes. Although their ferals were not quite as good of fishermen as Beau and I, they were all excellent fly fisherman and it would have insulted them if their masters had taken lessons off of us.
I walked right up to him. I reached out and shook his paw. "Great to see you again Ansulm." Master had insisted that since we were instructors that it wouldn't be appropriate to address the students as "Sir" but that we should use their proper name.
"It's good to see you too David. These are my sons Albrect and Quentin." He said. I shook both their paws. They seemed to look at me as if I was a legend or something. Not because it was me but because I was a feral. And they didn't have one.
"Arnold told us you were the best fisherman in the world." Albrect said with awe in his voice.
"I think Arnold exaggerates a bit." I replied.
"Quit being modest." Beau piped up. "I agree with Arnold. I think you're the best fly fishing teacher in the world too."
I could feel the blood rushing to my face from the embarrassment. "God you're sexy when you blush." Ansulm said with a chuckle. "I wish I would have been the one to catch you..." I looked up and could see Gofer standing outside the door. I could see him from my angle, but Ansulm couldn't see him since he had his back to him.
"From what I remember nobody caught him. He surrendered to his master. I used to be jealous of that." Beau said in a matter of fact tone.
"You didn't do too badly yourself. You landed Loki. Anyone should be proud to belong to him." Ansulm went on a bit judgmentally.
"Yeah. It took me way too long to figure out how lucky I was. I wouldn't trade my Master for anyone now. Not even Woden." Beau said honestly.
"I'm glad you finally figured it out. Loki has not only got back to being himself, he's happier than I've ever seen him." Ansulm answered. There was a sadness underlying his demeanor that I'd never really seen in a Shep before. I'm sure that is what Master had been talking about.
After that interaction had taken place Gofer walked all the way into the room and stood unobtrusively in the corner. Only half the class was here so far so I decided that I would wait the rest of the class arrived to introduce him. I watched Ansulm as he turned and saw him for the first time. I could see a shadow of pain cross his handsome visage before he had time to hide it. But he regained his composure quickly and masked his discomfort.
The last two sets of fathers and sons showed up shortly after Ansulm and after the proper introductions they all sat down. The pups were just about giddy waiting for the class to start, and surprising their fathers were almost as excited. Even Ansulm was excited despite his discomfort about Gofer. I was going to have to talk to him sometime after class, although I had no idea what I'd be able to accomplish.
Finally it was time to start the class.
"Welcome to "Fishing With The Ferals" our comprehensive fly fishing course. I'm David and this is my partner Beau." Beau made a campy bow. "We're Ferals from the Firehole Tribe in the western part of Wyoming. We grew up tying flies, fly casting and fishing for trout in some of the best rivers and streams in the world. And were going to teach you everything you need to know to be able to catch trout on flies you've tied yourself." The excitement in the room was palpable, you could hear the excited tails of the pups and I imagine some of the older Sheps involuntarily slapping against their chairs.
"Oh one last thing." I said. I waved Gofer over to me. He came to the front of the class but his face was crimson from embarrassment. "This is our assistant Gofer. He probably won't be able to help you yet with the course material since he's going to be learning just like you, but he can help you with drinks if you need them." I decided NOT to introduce him as a CBH. I didn't want them to prejudge him. Maybe if they didn't treat him like a CBH he wouldn't be as likely to act like one.
"The first thing we're going to do is to go through all of the tools that you need and how to use them. Then we're going to learn the simplest type of fly to tie, the wet fly. But the wet fly incorporates a lot of the techniques that are common to all flies." I started. And I had everybody's rapt attention .
From there Beau and I took turns introducing each piece of tying equipment and demonstrated how it was used. After we showed them how to use all the equipment we broke up into two groups and showed them how to tie a royal coachman wet fly. The royal coachman is a fancy attractor fly that incorporates most of the techniques that were common for most flies. And it was a handsome fly to boot.
Ansulm and his sons were in my group along with Caelan and his son Maccabee. I decided that I would do my best to cheer Ansulm up as I started to teach them how to tie the royal coachman. I had my equipment set up at one end of the table and Beau at the other end. We would perform one step on our fly then let each student perform the step on their fly.
The chairs the students were on were stools with casters so they rolled but they didn't have backs. Sheps often preferred chairs without backs so their tails weren't cramped. The advantage for us ferals was we could lean over their backs to see what they were doing and "innocently" press our boners against their backs. It always gave them an instant boner if they didn't already have one.
After we walked them through one we let them all tie another one while we walked around and offered assistance. The funny thing was the pups seemed to master it on the first try while the adults had a bit more trouble. The all had photographic memories but it seemed that the adults were much more distracted by our sexuality. Ansulm was having a few minor difficulties so I took the opportunity to lean up against his back, pressing my raging boner up against his spine. I looked down over his shoulder and his red rocket was peeking out of his sheath leaking precum. It ran down his sheath, over his balls and it pooled on the leather of the stool.
"Here let me show you." I reached over his shoulder and grabbed the bobbin out of his paw and demonstrated how to do a half hitch. Then I handed it back to him. "You seem a bit distracted..." I said as I pressed my cock more firmly against his back.
"Of course I'm fucking distracted. Unlike your Master I don't have a feral to take care of my needs. I'm stuck around the CBHs all day and none of them can even get me to chub. The only one that ever had any affect on me was Gofer. They aren't like you ferals. None of them seem to have any sexuality at all. When we get around you ferals it's everything we can do to keep from raping you." He said with a leer.
"Do you like it when I do this?" I said as I reached down and stroked his sheath up and down his boner. Gofer was watching and did a double take. It was then that I remembered that he'd been in the kitchen rinsing his eyes when Master had laid down the ground rules about flirting.
"OH FUCK!" He cried out as he knotted up and started cumming. All the pups started giggling and the other adults moaned, jealous that they weren't the ones that were getting a hand job from a feral. I gripped his knot for about thirty seconds then let go of it.
"Maybe now that I've released all that pressure buildup, you'll be able to concentrate at the work at hand better." I teased.
He panted and replied, "Maybe you should do it again, I think it's been so long that you didn't release all the pressure."
"Maybe you need to let go of the past and forgive yourself so you can go on a hunt next year and get a feral of your own. My Master claims we're worth our weight in gold and Mom thinks were worth even more than that."
"You don't have to tell me. I've heard how happy all of my friends that managed to capture one on the hunt have been. The only way you'd be able to take their feral from them is to kill them."
"Master tells me you deserve one. He said you're one of his best Sheps, but you need to forgive yourself." I chided him.
"That's easier said than done. What I did was unforgivable." He said sadly shaking his head.
"My Master doesn't see it that way and neither do I. How could you have guessed that Aelwyn was that evil. Master doesn't feel he would have figured it out if he was in your shoes, and he's wiser than anyone I know."
"I won't argue that last fact. But what he did to poor little Mouse for three years..." He just shook his head as he hung it in shame. "And I was there and didn't do anything to stop it..."
Well so much for cheering him up. But at least it did get his mind back on tying. At ten AM we broke from the tying. I announced. "I'm giving you fifteen minutes to take a bathroom break, grab your rods, your fishing rods not the ones that have been rock hard in your sheaths for the last hour, and meet back at the pool. Beau and I will teach you how to cast." And with that everybody took off.
I straightened up all the chairs and was the last one out of the class room. When I started to leave the room I saw Gofer stop Ansulm in the hallway, so I backed into a shaded alcove to see what he was up to.
"Sir can I have a word with you?" Gofer asked him.
"Of course. How are you doing Mouse... er I mean Gofer?" Ansulm asked uncomfortably.
"I'm doing really well for a CBH. I have the world's greatest Master, well Masters I should say. I wanted to thank you for arranging it for me." Gofer said.
Ansulm dropped to one knee in front of him getting down to his level. He put his arms around Gofer and to my surprise he broke out crying. "How can I expect you to ever forgive me. For three years that monster abused you and I did nothing to stop him."
"Well that's not exactly fair Sir. How were you supposed to know if I never told you."
"It's my job to know. I should have protected you. I should have seen through him. I... I... I..." Ansulm sputtered.
"You what Sir." Gofer asked.
"I failed you." Ansulm finally said resolutely.
"I failed myself just as much. It's hard to expect you to know what was going on when I didn't tell you what was happening." Gofer said.
"I should have seen what was happening..." Ansulm said as he held Gofer at arms length.
"Sir I'm not very smart. I mean I'm just a stupid CBH. But my Master Woden is really, really, really smart, and I overheard him telling Master David that he doubted that even he would have figured out what was happening. He said you really need to get on with your life." Gofer said trying to sound as much like a CBH as this conversation would allow him.
"But for three years I let him abuse you. I just can't forgive myself for that..." Ansulm said as he broke out in tears again burying his muzzle into Gofer's chest.
"Sir you did a lot more good for me than bad." Gofer said his voice breaking a little too. "You let me stay as your house mouse. You paid me for cooking while you were teaching me a valuable skill that has helped me serve my Masters. From what Master Woden explained I have a fair amount of money in my account. Numbers so big that a CBH really doesn't understand them. And most important you set me up as the gofer for Master Woden's family. I'm happy here. Well at least as happy as a CBH with our limited capacity can be. Master says you really need to forgive yourself. I've already forgiven you. You didn't intend to hurt me, that was all that other Shep's doing."
Ansulm chuckled despite himself. "I see you don't like mentioning the evil bastard's name any more than I do."
"No! I've tried to forget about him. And living here it's been easy to do. We were BOTH victims of him. I didn't let him destroy my life. Don't let him destroy yours. He would be happy if he found out he did." And with that they both hugged each other and cried some more. And I slipped down the hall unnoticed.
By the time I got down to the area where we were going to be teaching the Sheps how to cast everyone except Ansulm was already there. His sons had followed the group down and they were all gathered around Beau. All of them were chubbed at least a little. There was just something about us young male ferals that was almost a universal aphrodisiac to Sheps. Almost none of them seemed to get a boner over CBHs that were my age. The weird thing was the ones that didn't know that Gofer was a CBH sometimes responded to him. But if he was introduced as a CBH it tended to override whatever made him interesting to them.
Beau was glorying in the attention. And it appeared that he had a chub in his shorts. I didn't blame him. I was sure I'd have one of my own soon enough. They had all bought rod and reel combo's like we had bought at Orvis for ourselves. They were the most expensive rods available, but most of these Sheps had no trouble affording a rod like this. Beau was busy showing them the exact way to assemble all the gear.
"I was wondering if I was going to have to teach the casting class myself. I wasn't sure if I would be able to handle the hula hoop demo that you set up. I still don't know how you manage loop control tight enough to shoot it through all three hoops without touching them." He said shaking his head.
"Not to brag but I've never seen anyone else do it either. But it's not so much to teach them how to do it, but to demonstrate how important loop control is."
"Yeah like the time you caught Leroy Brown at the Rose River Farm. That was still the most amazing piece of fishing I've ever seen, even though you were half way dead with effects withdrawal." Beau continued.
"I wouldn't mind having another go at Leroy when I'm alive enough to enjoy it..."
"Well you sure made Gustav eat crow. Master said that Gustav wants to take the course in the winter when things are slow at Rose River."
"I wonder when Manny wants to take lessons. It would be a lot of fun gang banging him again." I added my cock getting hard from remembering the first and only time so far that I'd ever fucked a Shep. Master and I had watched the video frequently to get ourselves warmed up.
"Yeah. I rarely like being a top, but with how cocky Manny was it made it much more enjoyable." He summed up the situation in a nutshell.
It took another minute or two for Ansulm to show up followed by Gofer. Both of their eyes were wet and red. Ansulm walked over to his combo and his sons helped him to get caught up with assembling his combo.
"Gofer go get your rod and reel. There's no reason you can't practice what we're teaching while you're waiting for something to do." I told him.
"Yes Master David!" He said, his mood brightening immediately. Then he ran off eager to join in.
I went over to Ansulm and helped him catch up with the rest. As I finished up Gofer came running up with his rod. The shame of it was that his rod was so much inferior to what the Sheps, Beau and I were using. It was more than adequate for fishing for bluegill, but nowhere near the quality for the type of casting that was necessary for trout fishing. I'd have to talk to Master about that. Maybe he could front me the money to buy it for Gofer.
I let Beau teach the first part of the class. He showed them how to keep all their strokes in the same plane, when to apply the power stroke, and how to make sure that their loops were tight and correct. After he taught them how to do all of this he turned them over to me. I took them over to my demo area. I had three hula hoops set five feet above the ground. They were set in a straight line ten feet apart. I stood thirty feet away from the hoops and started working about seventy feet of line out. I started a series of false casts and started talking to them as I cast.
"Loop control is important. Without a proper loop you can't get any distance or accuracy on your cast. Do you see how my line looks like a candy cane?" I said and paused waiting for the response.
They were hanging on my every word and said almost in unison, "Yeah!"
"Do you see how both sides of the loop are parallel to each other and how close they are to each other?"
Another "Yeah!" followed.
"If you get really good at it you should be able to shoot the loop between these hoops." I said and I readjusted my backcast and shot my loop forward through all three hoops not touching any of them. I continued to back cast and then cast my loop through the three loops over and over again.
"I'm not sure if you guys are really aware of how difficult what you are seeing is. I don't know anyone else that can shoot those three hoops. I'm a really good caster but I can't do it." Beau announced to the class.
I stopped casting through the loops and keeping the cast going I walked toward some shrubs with some branches that came out about three feet off of the ground. "This is another reason that loop control is so important..." I said and shot a cast all the way through the space under the shrub. "There are many times that you need to be able to cast under overhanging branches. And you can't do that without a good loop."
"Now I want you to all line up side by side. Leave about ten feet between you. Try to cast making sure that you keep the loops as tight as you can. Beau and I will come to each of you individually and give you pointers on what you can do to improve." They got lined up and I saw that Gofer was not on the line. "Gofer get on the line and start casting. I'll get to you after I take care of all the paying students, but I will get to you."
Beau started on one end and I started on the other. The first one on my end was Ansulm. I watched him cast for about thirty seconds and walked up behind him. I put my left arm around his waist and gripped his right wrist with my right hand, letting my arm mirror his. "Keep casting while I feel what you're doing." It only took one cast to confirm what my eyes had seen.
"You need to keep the cast in one plane." I said as I guided his arm through the proper motion. "Can you feel the difference in that?"
"Yes! The cast is much more powerful when you keep it all in the same plane." He said, the light bulb coming on in his head.
I was half tempted to get Gofer to explain the force vector thing that I didn't understand but was sure that the adult Sheps would, but I knew he would never blow his cover by repeating it. "Now you need to work on the timing of the power stroke to control your loop. Look over your shoulder and watch your line. When it completely straightens out behind you is when you need to start your forward power stroke." I said as I led him through what I just told him. Of course being behind him my chub was rubbing up between his buns. Up until now he hadn't noticed it because he had been thinking about his casting. But he noticed it now. He chubbed up again as I brushed my left hand down his abs to his package. I rubbed it for a few seconds getting him plenty hot and bothered. "Maybe if you improve by tomorrow I can finish that..."
He just groaned as I moved on to his son Quentin to repeat the process. Well other than to rub his package. I worked my half of the class although I did stroke the other adult Shep I had in my group, promising him the same reward that I'd offered to Ansulm.
When I finished with my half of the students I went over to Gofer. He was doing really well with his casting considering that he had a much inferior rod. When we got into the more difficult specialty casts on the next three days, he was going to be at a huge disadvantage. I got behind him and led him through the cast. I still had a stiffy and it was hotdogged between his buns. He didn't move away. If anything he was pushing gently back into me.
"I'm going to have get you one of the Orvis rods like the rest of us have. It will be your pay for helping us." I told him quietly.
"You don't need to do that Master David. Teaching me how to to do all the stuff is more than enough." He replied.
"No I don't have to but I want to..." I said as I ran my hand down his front until I reached his package and found he was rock hard too. "Maybe I should offer you the same reward as I offered the other two adults in my part of the class." I whispered in his ear. He turned a bright red but didn't respond with a yes or a no, so I removed my hand and let it go at that.
"You're doing really well Gofer." After a pause I said, "Thank you for helping and making things go smoothly on our first day." I gave him an affectionate little hug and then let him go.
Beau was done with his five students and we were pretty much up to the end time for the class. I had them gather around Beau and I and asked, "How do you like the class so far?"
There was a cacophony of positive responses that rained down upon us. It was obvious that every one of the students was excited by the class. "I want you to all go home and practice tying and casting for an hour each tonight so the skills that you learned will become ingrained."
"Maybe I could practice tying with you..." Caelan said, the double entendre obvious to everybody in the class.
"I don't think my Master would approve of that. But I can't blame you for trying." I said winking at him.
And with that they all broke apart into their father-son groups to gather up their stuff to leave. All except Ansulm and his sons. He pulled me to the side and said, "I overheard you talking to Gofer about buying him a good rod like the rest of us have. Please don't buy him one."
"Why? I think he deserves one for helping and for all the stuff he does for us. He's a really good cook and he does his job as a Gofer really well." I said wondering why he wouldn't want to see Gofer rewarded. Was he angry with Gofer for confronting him about forgiving himself?
"I have no doubt whatsoever that he deserves a new rod. In fact I want to be the one that buys it for him. Let's just say I really owe him for some advice he gave me today..." I realized immediately what he was talking about. "Don't say anything to him, I want it to be a surprise."
"Sure." I replied and after a slight pause I stated, "My Master is a great judge of character. And he's also very wise. You need to let go of the past."
"I think I'll be able to do that now. The only person that had the right to forgive me has. He's right of course. He didn't let Aelwyn destroy his life, I shouldn't give him the satisfaction of destroying mine." And with that he walked away.
I walked over to Beau. Gofer had gone to put his rod away and was walking over to us. "Well how do you think the first class went?" I asked him.
"I think it went great. I don't think anyone lost interest, well except when you were teasing them."
"I prefer to call it flirting with them. Maybe I'll get a bigger tip that way..." I said chuckling. To my surprise Gofer gave me a look of disapproval. "We should celebrate." I was horny and Beau was available. We hadn't fooled around in a while.
"Your Masters thought you might want to celebrate the first class so they each left you a bottle of Asti Spumante in your room Master David." Gofer piped up. He still seemed in a good mood despite his disapproval of my flirting with the students. He eagerly led us up to my room. It was in an ice bucket. We were both thirsty since it was a hot day and we'd been too excited during the class to drink anything like the students had done.
I grabbed a bottle and looked at the top. There was a wire cage holding a cork in the bottle. I looked at Beau and he looked as confused as I did. I looked at Gofer and he had a bit of a shit eating grin on his face.
"Gofer do you know how to open these?" I asked.
"Yes Master David. Chef taught me how to open them for when Mistress Freyja has parties." He said as he took it out of my hand. I watched as he untwisted the wire cage. He then took a hand towel and draped it over the top. Using his thumbs he slowly worked the cork out. The wine was slowly bubbling out of the top and he poured it into the two champagne flutes he had brought down for us.
He handed one to each of us and put the bottle back in the ice bucket. Then he stepped back. "Do you want to have a glass to help us celebrate?" I asked him.
"I didn't bring a glass down for me. Plus I'm on duty right now. I shouldn't be drinking." Gofer replied.
"Suit yourself." I said as I turned toward Beau. I lifted my glass to him and said, "To the success of Fishing With The Ferals!" He clinked his glass with mine and we took a sip.
"Hey this is really good!" Beau said and lifted the glass back to his lips and drank the rest of it.
"Yeah it is!" I replied then drained the rest of mine in one.
Beau grabbed the bottle and refilled both of our glasses. Which we both drank it straight down again. We were both really thirsty. And I don't think either of us realized how much alcohol was in it since it was so sweet...
We each had a third flute which finished off the first bottle and that wasn't enough to take the edge off of our thirst. Although we did manage to sip that round instead of guzzling it. I was starting to feel the effect of the alcohol in it. Just slightly at first.
Gofer was watching us with a bit of a grin. But he took the initiative to open the second bottle for us and pour us a fourth glass of Asti. We both picked them up and I proposed a toast. "To Gofer for keeping our glashes full." I was starting to slur my words but I didn't realize it.
"To Gofer!" Beau repeated as we clinked our glasses together and took a sip of the wine.
I was getting light headed and Beau didn't seem to be any more steady on his feet. We were in uncharted territory. Neither of us had ever been drunk before and we were well on our way there. We'd drunk the wine way too fast. We were going from sober to drunk with almost nothing in between. Which was reducing our inhibitions about drinking more of the wine.
I didn't really remember drinking the last two glasses. The next thing I remembered was Beau dropping to his knees in front of me. He unsnapped my shorts and let them fall to the floor. I stepped out of them. He pulled my boxer briefs down to my ankles and I stepped out of them too. Then he took me into his mouth. He ran his tongue around the inside of my foreskin. I gripped the back of his head, moaning while he expertly sucked my cock.
I let go of his head and pulled my shirt over my head and tossed it onto the chair in the corner. I didn't want to cum quite yet so I pulled him up until we were standing face to face. Well not exactly face to face because he was eight inches shorter than I was. I grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled it up over his head. He lifted his arms so I could pull it off of him. I reached down and unsnapped his shorts which fell to the ground. I grabbed his tighty whitey briefs and pulled them down over his hips. The fell to the floor and he stepped out of them.
I fell into my bed pulling him down next to me. I pulled his mouth to mine and soon he was sucking on my tongue as we slowly thrust our dicks against each other. It was so much better now that we were friends instead of him hating me. I guess you'd have to say we were much more than friends at this point.
I broke the kiss and slid up on the bed until our cocks were lined up. I was already leaking pre and so was he. My foreskin was rather long, it didn't even retract enough to expose any of my head even when I was completely erect. My pre had lubed it up completely. I opened the tip of it as much as I could and then guided Beau's dick head into my foreskin pulling as much of it over his cock as I could.
"Oh fuck yeah!" Beau cried out then moaned. I was feeling the same way. It was so erotic to be sharing the same foreskin with your best human friend. I was sliding my foreskin back and forth over both of our heads. Plus our dick heads were rubbing against each other. The effects of the alcohol reduced any of the inhibitions we may have had. After a while the restriction of movement that docking inherently had was bothering me.
I pulled away and opened the drawer on my night stand. I reached in and pulled out a tube of Gun Oil. I put a large dollop on my hand and positioned myself between Beau's legs. I gazed down at his little cock. It was less than five inches long, but it didn't make him any less of a man in my eyes. I took the lube and rubbed it all over his cock and from his balls up to his belly button. The lube made his bright orange pubes even more fiery looking if possible. I put another squirt on my hand and stroked it up and down my cock for a moment or two.
He looked up at me, a bit befuddled by the alcohol that was coursing through both of our veins. I leaned forward until our dicks were together. I pressed my cock against him so the tip of it was up against his balls and the base of his cock. I slowly thrust against him. Each time I thrust forward, my foreskin would retract about half way, and as I pulled back it would recover the head of my cock.
In my befuddled state it had me mesmerized. After about a dozen thrusts Beau's cock started jerking and spewing his spooge all over his belly. After he was done he let out a contented sigh. "That was hot!" He finally acknowledged.
I leaned forward until we were belly to belly. His cum and the Gun Oil were more than enough to lube my way as I started frotting with him in earnest. He had started to go soft but now he was hardening as my cock rubbed against his. I looked up and saw Gofer watching us as he was stroking his cock in his shorts.
"Do you want to join in?" I asked. It was obvious that he wanted to. Or at least it appeared that way.
"No Master David. I'm just a CBH and we aren't supposed to have feelings like that." He replied
I half expected that he wanted me to order him to join in. But it was one thing to order him to let me teach him how to cast, it was quite another to order anyone to let me have sex with them. The last time we had a situation like that was with the CBH female that Master had wanted me to breed. I never want to be in a situation like that again.
"Well if you change your mind feel free to join in." I said and concentrated on frotting the sexy guy under me.
He gripped my chest and buried his face in my arm pit. I had been sweating but it wasn't ripe. Just the masculine smell of a teenager that had just got done with a workout. I guess all his inhibitions had been derailed, he started licking and sucking on my pit hair. It was the last thing I needed to get me over the edge. I thrust against him one last time and my cock started jerking. My cum sprayed out between us adding to the gooey mess that was sticking us together. Then I collapsed in exhaustion on top of him.
I don't know how long we lay there. I rolled over so we were on our sides but still face to face. Just holding each other. "That was really great. It was so cool watching your dick rubbing my dick and balls. You have a really nice cock for a sixteen year old." He said. Then after a slight pause added, "I used to be jealous of it but my Master is OK with what I have and that's all that matters."
"You're right. That's all that matters. The size of your manhood isn't what determines how much of a man you are. Neither does whether you're a top or a bottom. All that matters is that you do what makes you happy with those that care about you." I said and punctuated it with a kiss of caring.
"I hope you have enough left to fuck me." Beau said. "I'd love to feel you in me again. You're not Loki, but sometimes it's good to have another human in me. Well not just any human. One that cares about me..." He added looking deep into my eyes.
I wanted to make love to him and cum deep in him. I wasn't as close to him as to my Master, but I was closer to him than I'd ever been with another human. "Give me a few minutes to recuperate and I'll be ready to fuck the daylights out of you." I said as I kissed him on the forehead.
It took both of us a little longer than normal to recuperate than normal since we were more than a little drunk. But it wasn't more than ten minutes before I was hard enough to fuck my best friend. He felt that I had a hard-on again and he pulled his knees up to his chest exposing his nether hole to me. There was no need to lube up. My cock was still covered with a mixture of cum and Gun Oil.
To my surprise he reached down and guided me into him. It wasn't a difficult fit. He was used to Loki's thick ten inches so my seven inches wasn't a real challenge. Soon I was working it in and out with reckless abandon. I glanced over at Gofer. It was obvious that he wanted to join in but was making due with masturbating while he watched me bugger Beau. I thought about how much fun it would be to fuck Gofer's tight little ass. It would probably do him good to have someone make love to him. Maybe it would help get him out of his self imposed little hell that he seemed to be living in.
But there would be time to think about Gofer later. Right now it was time to finish making love to my real friend. I concentrated on ramming my cock into his prostate.
"Yeah! That's the spot. Fuck me harder!" Me cried out. And I complied.
I jammed it in as deep and as hard as I could. Again and again as I started to feel that tingle in my balls. They were drawing up, getting ready to fill Beau with my essence. Which was exactly what he wanted. I was soon down to the short strokes, trying to seat myself as deeply as possible before I emptied my balls into him.
He wrapped his arms around me and whispered, "Please cum in me."
And that was all that it took to make me comply. My cock started to spasm as my cum jetted into Beau. I jammed my cock in as deep as I could and he started to cum along with me. Soon we were both spent. We just lay there in each others arms, a little drunk but completely content.
"And what do we have here?" I heard a familiar voice say.
We both looked up and saw our masters standing in the doorway.
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These are my other stories that I have moved or I'm in the process of moving to Nifty. All of them are in their entirety on SoFurry.com:
Earth's New Masters https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/earths-new-masters/ In My Wildest Dreams https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/in-my-wildest-dreams/ Wild Horses https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bestiality/wild-horses Runt https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/runt/ Mutt https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/sf-fantasy/mutt Pittsburghese N'at https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/pittsburgese/ Craigslist Bull https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/sf-fantasy/craigslist-bull/ The Trophy Wife https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/sf-fantasy/the-trophy-wife The Initiate https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/the-initiate My Pet Lion https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/my-pet-lion Sasquatch In My Mind https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/sf-fantasy/sasquatch-in-my-mind Reverse Cowboy https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/reverse-cowboy Of Dogs And Young Men https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bestiality/of-dogs-and-young-men/ The Oracle https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/historical/the-oracle/ Royal Prerogative https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/historical/royal-prerogative Harry Potter and Firenze https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/celebrity/harry-potter-and-firenze The House Mouse https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/military/the-house-mouse The Jungle Book https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/celebrity/the-jungle-book In Gods We Thrust https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/in-gods-we-thrust
If you read any of the others please let me know what you think of them.