Shiquan dimitrios was a powerful sorcerer. He was also lonely. Standing at the doorway of his little hut, Shiquan observed several village boys at play. The boys were all in their early teens with thin, wiry bodies. A few even had some muscle definition. Their skin gleamed like bronze in the afternoon sun.
Shiquan appreciated all of these attributes, but the one he appreciated the most was the fact that all of these boys were completely naked. The small village did not believe that the human body was anything to be ashamed of and as a direct consequence, nobody wore a single stitch of clothing. The exception was the elders and they only wore ceremonial robes when conducting significant ceremonies like births, deaths, and marriages. Shiquan was wearing just such a robe as he had completed a loving union between 2 young men only that morning and had not yet bothered to shed it.
Shiquan perked up as 2 of the boys - Wolf Howl and Rapids by name - broke away from the main group and headed into a nearby hut. These two magnificent specimens were particularly attractive. Thick and wavy, falling to just past their necks, the hair of both boys reminded Shiquan of the ink he used to create and maintain records. Although they were relatively young, both boys had a fair amount of muscle tone.
Shiquan followed them. He had a shrewd idea as to the reason for this sudden desire to be alone together. The sorcerer's hunch was correct.
Shiquan stood brazenly in the doorway of the hut and watched as Rapids pulled Wolf Howl against him. Their lips met in a passionate kiss. Their hands roamed freely as they sought to hold as much of the other as possible. Shiquan new why these boys had slipped away. Just like with nudity, the village had no problem with public sex. These boys were obviously in love and wanted to be alone together. They were freed to have sex outside, but the other boys would inevitably have wanted to join in.
The boys broke their kiss and they lay upon the large cot which was the hut's only furnishing. Shiquan moved further into the room. He knew perfectly well that it was not permissible for an elder to engage with the kids of the village, but there was no rule against watching. Indeed, some of the couples seem to get off on being watched. These boys were perfectly aware they had an audience and it seem to make them determined to put on a good show.
Wolf Howl was on top and Shiquan admired the boy's smooth ass. He was trailing fiery kisses down Rapid's smooth chest. When his tongue in counted his boyfriend's tits, he licked them, eliciting a moan of pleasure. Rapids continued to moan as Wolf Howl preceded down his body. Both boys were hard as stone by this point. Shiquan too, for that matter.
Shiquan untied his robe and it fell open revealing his hairless body. The sorcerer stood at about 5 feet 10, and waighted in at about 170. Shiquan ran his hands down his own chest watching as Wolf Howl took Rapids' hard cock into his hand and began stroking it enthusiastically. Rapids moaned and thrust up into the other boy's hand. Shiquan shrugged out of his robe and began stroking his own 8 inch cock.
On the cot, Wolf Howl was between Rapids' legs licking the other boy's balls while continuing to stroke his dick. Rapids was loving it, but he wanted more.
"69," Rapids growled. That was all Wolf Howl needed to hear. He flipped himself around so Rapids could take his 7 thick cock into his mouth. Wolf Howl's entire rod disappeared into the other boy's mouth. Growling, Wolf Howl swallowed Rapids' 6 inch bone. Shiquan moved forward until he was rite next to the cot. The boys were taking it in turns to suck each other's balls. Both dicks were wet with saliva and precum. Shiquan was moaning quite as loudly as the boys.
"O yeah, suck that dick. Suck it! Now I want you to fuck him."
Shiquan realized with a slight twinge of embarrassment that The command had come from his own lips, but the boys took it in stride. Rapids assumed the doggy position. Wolf Howl spread the other boy's ass cheeks. Shiquan had a brief glimpse of the hairless pink asshole before Wolf Howl dove in with his tongue. He first licked Rapids' hole with slow strokes. His hand reached around to stroke Rapids' dick in time with his tongue. After about a minute of this slow, delicious torture, Wolf Howl made his tongue stiff and began drilling it deep into the other boy. Rapids was moaning almost continuously now and Shiquan new it wouldn't b long. Wolf Howl was still stroking his boyfriend's dick which was leaking copiously. Shiquan new that Rapids would explode the moment Wolf Howl got his dick in him. It was an unfortunate characteristic, but with The help of the shaman, both boys would find satisfaction.
Wolf Howl had withdrawn his tongue. He was neeling behind Rapids, his rock hard dick pressing against his lover's hole. "U want this dick?" He teased. "Fuck me! Bury your dick in my ass."
Wolf Howl rubbed the drooling head of his dick against Rapids' hole. "I don't know, it might be too big for you." Rapids only response was to drive himself backward, so that all 7 inches of Wolf Howl disappeared inside him. The two boys let out moans of satisfaction. Predictably, rapids' body went rigid with his climax, but Shiquan willed him not to cum. Wolf Howl groaned as his dick was squeezed and he stroked the other boy's dick rapidly. Rapids shuttered and his dick jumped, but nothing came out.
Slowly the 2 boys became aware of the fact that they were still horny as hell. Neither of the boys have lost their bones and Wolf Howl began to thrust his hips, driving his hard cock balls deep. Rapids was moaning and panting. "O yea! Your dick feels so good in my ass. Give it to me. I want every fucking inch!" spurned on by his boyfriend's encouragement, Wolf Howl increased the pace of his fucking. He shifted so that he could hold is boyfriends hips. Now he was able to move more freely and was able to fuck with more enthusiasm. He piston is hips driving his cock deep into the other boy. Shiquan could sense the impending explosion and he decided to help.
The sorcerer put one of his finger's in his mouth and sucked on it vigorously for a few seconds. When the digit was good and wet, he boldly slid it into Wolf Howl's boy pussy. It sank to the second nuckle without difficulty and the effect was immediate.
Wolf Howl threw back his hed, his body rigid with is climax and let out a howl of pleasure. It was virtually indistinguishable from the real animal's cry. Wolf Howl had buried his dick balls deep in Rapids' tite pussy and now he was breeding his ass. The sensation of his lover's warm nut milk filling him sent Rapids over the edge. Shiquan had used another one of his tricks and now Rapids' pleasure was intensified by the sensation of Wolf Howl's hand milking his cock as rope after rope of cum sported out. Wolf Howl's hands were still fastened around the other boy's hips. His dick was still dumping his seed...or so it seemed. Shiquan gently withdrew his finger and as if they had been marionettes with cut strings, the two boys collapsed in a panting, sweating heap. Smiling to himself, Shiquan quietly departed the hut.
The sorcerer was still rock hard, but he had a plan.
The small hut was neat and clean. Shiquan glanced at the fireplace as he entered. At once, flames burst into life filling the small space with a cheerful lite and a marry crackling.
Shiquan crossed the room to his bed. From under his pillow, the sorcerer withdrew a small statue. The statue was about 4 inches tall and represented Hecate, the goddess of magic. Shiquan stood the figurine on the floor before him. Bowing respectfully, the shaman spoke. "Great is your power, Hecate. Your servant humbles himself before your glory."
The statue began to glow. The little figure also grew until the real goddess stood before him. She was inhumanly beautiful, but her's was a cold beauty.
Her skin was as white as bleached bone and her heds were hideously mismatched. The right most head was that of a dog. This head whined softly. Her middle head was that of a cobra. The left most head was that of a wild eyed mare. She wore a flowing black gown. In one hand she held a dagger and in the other, was a goblet full to the brim with Hemlock. No, now it was full of nite shade. Shiquan blinked and the goblet seemed to b full of keys. He couldn't decide.
Hecate spoke in a voice that contained a little of each of the individual natures of her three heads. "You have been a faithful servant of mine for a very long time. We reward those who are most faithful. Name your request and if it is within my power, I shall grant it."
Shiquan bowed his hed respectfully. "You are most generous, wondrous one. My lady knows what I have just witnessed and I wish to have a man who I can call my own. Not a man to rule over, but one to cherish and love." The sorcerer hesitated for a moment before continuing. "I would also like to fuck him and for him to know my every desire in that area without being told."
Hecate inclined her 3 heds while she considered him. The dog hed woofed softly. Shiquan waited patiently.
Finally the goddess spoke again. "What you have just witnessed was the expression of love between 2 young boys. If I understand your request correctly, you wish to experience that for yourself?" "Yes my lady. I do not feel jealous of those boys, but I simply wish to experience what they have for myself." Hecate nodded her 3 heds in unison. "I will grant your request. The man I will give you will be everything that you have described...and more. He will be nothing more or less then the manifestation of all your desires." "Thank you most generous goddess. You will not regret this." "I know I will not. You have waited 7 and 30 years, you will not have to wait any longer." With those words, the goddess shrank until she was only a statue once more.
The sorcerer turned as the door opened behind him. In walked the hottest young man Shiquan had ever seen. The stranger was about 6 feet 2, with hair the color of spun gold. His youthful face was home to the clearest blue eyes that Shiquan had ever seen. The body of the stranger was a testament to a lifetime dedication to weightlifting. Muscles swelled invitingly beneath the skin. It was as though a Stone effigy of a Greek God had been magically turned to flesh.
The young man moved into the room. "hello, my name is Erised."
Shiquan stood transfixed as this impossible specimen of male perfection moved into his arms. Erised moved his rock hard body against Shiquan. Shiquan held him titly and ground his hard dick against that of his man. The 2 men kissed passionately. "Tell me boy, how big are you?" Shiquan's question caused a chuckle to rumble in the sculpted chest of the other. "I can be any size you want me to be. I am here only to serve my lord and master. Whatever my master desires, that is what I shall do. No exceptions."
Shiquan felt his dick throb at these words. "Good, I want you to get on your knees and put my cock in your mouth. All of it."
Ersied obeyed the command without hesitation. Shiquan moaned loudly as he felt the warm mouth envelop his tool. It had been way too long since he had gotten a bj. It felt fucking amazing. The boy - young man really - seemed to know exactly what to do without being told. He moved up and down the shaft, applying just the right amount of pressure to this spot, now only licking the hed of his master's dick. Shiquan groaned and shuttered as the tip of Ersied's tongue dipped into his piss slit. He would not last long. He still had visions of what he had witnessed earlier dancing through his hed and the skillful bj was pushing him toward his climax. Sensing this, Ersied took his master into his mouth balls deep and began sucking for all he was worth. This was too much.
Shiquan let out a roar as the bomb of his climax detonated sending pleasure thundering through his entire body. He grabbed Ersied by the back of his hed and held him in place while he poured his seed down the young man's throat. Erised didn't struggle or pull away. He eagerly swallowed the sweet man milk.
It was a couple of minutes before Shiquan was able to speak. "Damn boy, you sure know how to suck a mean dick." Ersied took the dick from his mouth. He smiled as he sed, "I always aim to please." Shiquan stooped and grabbing his man under the arms, lifted him to his feet. They shared another kiss. This time it was gentle. Shiquan broke the kiss to say, "Let's just get one thing straight though." E Ersied tilted his hed quizzically. "whatever else I may b, I am not your lord and master. I did not request you be brought to me so that I could rule over you. I requested you so I could love you and cherish you and spend the rest of my life with you. Comprend?" Erised nodded. "I understand."
Shiquan lay on his bed and beckoned his new boyfriend to join him. As Erised crawled in next to him, Shiquan felt his dick harden. As Ersied wrapped his big hand around his throbbing dick, Shiquan sincerely hoped that The village would not require his services anytime soon. He was far too busy to leave the hut. His boyfriend lips scorched his again. Or his bed for that matter, he amended.
Sé onr sverdar sitja hvass! May your swords stay sharp! (ancient language Phrase from inheritance cycle)