Kevin the Gardener Pt. 03 - Expanding the secret garden

Himeros stepped out of the hedge and walked across the field towards the congregation of buildings, now temples. His wings folded across his back and then disappeared until only a handsome, young blonde man walked across the field. He passed Aphrodite’s round temple, his mother’s temple of love, and nodded at her as he passed, but angled then toward his brother’s temple. Eros’ building loomed before him. He entered the build and into the empty space, basically a single large bed, a room designed for group play, the only decoration the statue of Eros just to the left of the doorway.

“You didn’t share with us, brother.” Himeros said addressing the air. The statue stirred and Eros stepped forward.

“My brother, we did not plan this, but they created these temples in our names, we could not help but appear and be worshipped. And brother, how I’ve missed this so much.”

“Others have noticed, not just me, Eros, and they may want worshippers of their own.”

“Poseidon and Mother both warned that we’d draw attention amongst the pantheon. We have our new temples; the humans here seem inclined to build more but how many? Who amongst the pantheon will attend?”

“I’ve followed the scent of your increased power, and our siblings Priapus and Harmonia have as well. Other’s will follow, unless Poseidon or Mother can intervene.” Himeros finished speaking and unfurled his wings, he lifted up and rose directly through the roof, as if it weren’t there. Eros watched him leave.

“Be prepared Mother, more will come.” Eros said to the air and the statue reformed to the left of the door.

At the house, Mark, Dee, and Kevin slept in the same bed. They’d, more or less, become a throuple at this point, Kevin rarely left the farm anymore. His gardening business was still thriving, and he had three teams of workers out nearly seven days a week, and may have to add a fourth, he’d even hired an office manager to run things in his absence. He let them work and spent his time at the farm, maintaining the gardens and buildings along with Mark and Dee. Dee managed the business side and took care of the website, advertising, and bookings. But even there, they’d soon need to hire someone. Dee had suggested Kevin’s ex-wife. She could work from home and wouldn’t have to commute to the farm every day just once or twice a week.

That night they lay entwined, Mark, in the middle, was wrapped around Kevin with Dani hugging him from the other side. They were all restless. Dreams filled each of their heads. A need for more buildings, new names came to them, the need to build, to honour those names. Kevin startled awake and heard the flapping of wings. He lay for a few seconds and then rose, as he extracted himself from the group bed, edging down to the foot of the bed, before getting to his feet. Mark and Dee moved into the gap he left and wrapped each other as they slept on. Kevin stood still for a moment, scratching his cock and balls as he stretched. He could still hear those wings beating. He looked out of the window, and then opened the door to the second-floor verandah and stepped out. The night was moonless, and stars filled the sky as he looked up. He thought he saw something large fly overhead but looked again and it was gone.

He stood looking over the business they’d built, and he knew it was incomplete. He could feel that at least three buildings were missing. Maybe more. Something inspired him to look out on those fields and see the gap.

Behind him, Mark stepped out and wrapped his arms around Kevin, naked bodies pressing together. Mark’s long cock finding the crevice of Kevin’s ass. Kevin felt an overwhelming desire for Mark, stronger than he’d ever felt before. He turned in Mark’s arms and drove his tongue into Mark’s mouth. Mark equally fired up responded in kind and their tongues waged a war in their mouths.

Their cocks rose, hard in seconds, Mark’s almost nine inches punched into Kevin’s belly, while Kevin’s uncut seven poked the underside of Mark’s balls. Desire consumed them both. Kevin walked them backward to the chaise and pushed Mark down, then knelt and took Mark’s cock into his mouth and throat. Sucking down to the base of Mark’s long cock. Mark held Kevin’s head and try to get even deeper than his full cock.

He reached down with a free hand and groped towards Kevin’s thicker uncut cock he managed to just get the tip in his hand, without forcing Kevin off his cock. He wanted more and they ended up on the outdoor carpet locked in a sixty-nine, each sucking the other deep and hard.

Kevin pulled off Mark’s cock, and begged him “Fuck me, now.” He pleaded.

Mark climbed off Kevin, helped him back onto the chaise. He positioned Kevin, such that his legs were over Mark’s shoulders. He positioned his cock and drove it deep into Kevin. Kevin’s ass spread to accept the intrusion, ill prepared for the hard cock penetrating him, Kevin tensed for a moment but being familiar with Mark’s length and width, his ass adjusted quickly.

Soon, Mark was ploughing hard into Kevin’s ass. In the doorway, Dee watched them fuck and fingered herself, playing with her ample breasts as she watched her men fuck.

Mark worked Kevin’s ass, slamming body against body, sweat dripping off his face onto Kevin’s chest. He leaned down to kiss Kevin again and through the kiss, he moaned “My turn,” pulled his cock out of Kevin and lowered Kevin’s legs down, then straddled Kevin’s waist and lowered his ass down onto Kevin’s thick cock.

He rode like a champion, and they could hear Dee moaning as she came again and again watching them. Seeing her fingering herself and feeling Kevin’s thick cock in his ass was more than Mark could take and he shot his load across Kevin’s chest. Kevin emptied his balls into Mark’s ass at that same moment. The two men collapsed down onto the outdoor carpet and Dee joined them, together they dozed off in the cool night air.

On the building across from them a figure watched silently, nodded as he fed on the desires that the three of them shared. He spread his wings and lifted off, disappearing into the night.

The morning sun rose and the three of them came awake as the sun hit them. Dee was the first one on her feet. She wondered for a moment why they were on the verandah but then the nights activities came back to her. The sun sparkled on the grass, twinkling with the reflections in the morning dew and as she looked down it seemed to form a path. A path from the house to beyond the secret gardens. It sparkled clearly, and she knew that she had to follow it. Leaving the boys sleeping, she headed down to the ground floor and out onto the grass, still naked, bare feet wet in the morning dew of the grass, she followed the path across the front yard, across the parking pad up to the line of cypress trees. She could see it led through the gate to the pavilions and then beyond those and she paused for a moment, unsure why she was following this path. What was drawing her on, she asked herself, but she had no idea. She looked back at the house and then at the gate in front of her and opening it, she stepped through.

She followed the path around to Aphrodite’s yurt. She could have sworn that that would be her destination, but the path led on, it circled the other buildings, on past Poseidon’s and to the fence behind, which separated the club land from the farmland. It was a large field, with a utility road on the other side. She leaned against the fence, and she could see before her a collection of buildings. Her vision placed six additional pavilions in this field. The sun glistened on the morning dew which formed three squares before her, and she knew where she’d start. Just then a rooster crowed, and the sun hit her eyes, and she came back to herself.

Looking around she saw where she was and turned around to head back to the house. She passed Hedone’s pavilion and rounded the corner to the barn, a few guests were outside, sitting having early morning coffee, they always seemed to have guests these days, the hotel and secret garden had taken off and they were doing very well.

The guests waved at her, all of them as naked as herself, she walked around the barn back to the gate she’d entered through and made her way back to the house. Kevin was up, and in the kitchen, he was making eggs, pancakes, bacon (naked bacon frying she noted, admiringly), and some toast for the three of them. Mark came out of the ground floor bathroom and kissed Dee good morning.

“I don’t know what came over us all last night,” he said.

“I don’t know either,” she replied, “but I had a weird dream last night about expanding and then a kind of vision this morning. The field behind Poseidon, we’re not using it currently and I had such a clear vision of several more pavilions there.”

“I had that same dream, about expanding,” Kevin offered as he plated the food.

“I did too,” Mark said.

“What is the vision you had? I don’t think either of us had that.” Kevin asked.

“When I woke up this morning,” she began, “It was like I was still in a dream, and in the dream, I was being pulled or guided across the fields. I ended up at the fence separating the two fields, almost directly behind the Poseidon pavilion.

“And when I looked out over the empty field it wasn’t empty I saw at least six more buildings. But of those I saw, three stood out and I knew, don’t ask me how but I knew, that we should build those first.” She finished.

“I think, no, I feel that you’re right. We’ll need plans and names and a theme for each of them. Kevin, you’ll need to start clearing the vegetation – tell you what, let’s let the goats in there for a few days and I’m sure they’ll take care of a good portion of the overgrowth,” Mark suggested.

“That’s a really good idea, we’ll need to put up small barrier though to stop them hopping the fence into the guest areas. Do we still have that hoarding in storage?” Kevin asked.

“We do, enough to cover that fence for sure, can you give me a hand picking it up and putting it up? Once that’s done, we’ll move the goats and Cyrus.” Cyrus was a white huskie/collie cross, and he’d grown up in the goats pen, he lived with and protected the goats. They were all seated now and eating breakfast, all had remained naked.

Dee sat at the head of the table and with her men flanking her. As they ate that sense of desire began to rise again, it was almost overwhelming. Dee lifted her legs and spread them, placing a foot in each man’s lap. Cocks rose, almost instantly, responding to the teasing.

They both looked at her, she looked back, sharing her glances between them and calmly ate her breakfast. She began to stroke their cocks with her toes and they both stopped eating, they looked from her to each other. A moan escaped Mark’s lips and then almost immediately after Kevin followed suit.

“Eat up boys, you’ll need your strength” she said as she lifted a bit of pancake to her mouth. The guys tried to concentrate on eating as her toes slid across the rigid cocks. And while it was not as much pressure as a hand would provide and her angle was bad, she still managed to keep stroking. She took the last bite of food from her plate and politely set the utensils down onto her plate, crossing them to indicate she was not, in fact, finished eating – both men looked at her, wondering what she still had to eat with an empty plate. The guys let their forks and knifes drop to the table, and reached out to clasp hands, Dee reached out and grasped each of their free hands and pulled them to her and to her breasts, where they each tweaked her nipples. The previous night had been about the guys and they both knew that this morning would be about her. Desire rose in all three of them, strong and compelling but Dee wasn’t happy with the location, and she pulled away.

They didn’t want her to stop her manipulation, they wanted more, and more of her, specifically. She let go of both of their now very hard cocks. She pushed her chair back and stood up. Mark and Kevin both stood, hard cocks pointing straight out from their bodies, and moved around the table. Mark was the first to her and he lifted her, as if she were light as a feather and spun her in his arms. Her mouth closed over his hard cock, almost all nine inches disappearing into her throat. Mark’s mouth, right at her pussy lips, dove in, licking and getting her wet. Kevin joined them from behind and his tongue found her ass and together they feasted on her. Upside down and mouth very full of cock, she couldn’t maneuver well but still managed to get a hand on Kevin’s hard cock to stroke him while she worked on Mark.

Together they had her coming in about a minute. Mark pulled his face back, chin and scruff glistening with juices. Kevin stood up on tip toe to get his tongue into her. Mark helped by tilting forward to give him access, still holding Dee like she was nothing.

She pulled her mouth off Mark and cried uncle and both men helped her back to her feet, her legs just a little wobbly. She flicked her hair back and took each man by the hard cock and pulled them outside and across the lawn towards the pavilions. They both allowed themselves to be led. She crossed the lawn and came to the closed gate, letting go of Mark, she opened the gate and placed her hand back on Mark’s cock. They walked into the gardens and pavilions. As they crossed into the secret gardens, they passed some overnight guests, who curious, followed them. Dee led them past the buildings to the fence separating the new pastureland. Finally, she let go of their cocks and climbed the fence (well squeezed between the horizontal bars. Mark placed one bare foot on the lower rail and hopped over and Kevin climbed over last. The guests had followed them, and that number had grown as word spread that there was about to be a show, and they lined the fence to watch the action.

Dee led them out to the centre of the field and taking Kevin by the hand laid him down on the tall grass, then she lowered herself down onto Kevin’s thick cock. She leaned forward and let her ass rise. She looked back at Mark, and he needed no further invitation, he spit on his cock and position himself at her backdoor. He pushed in. She tensed and clasped hard onto Kevin, who just moaned. Soon she was riding both men, pushing her body between them. Back and forth.

The watching crowd made no effort to join them, most of them content to watch, but some few were engaging in their own sex acts: oral sex, fucking, hand jobs, fingering. There were about twenty watchers, most of the overnight guest currently at the club. At the left edge of the crowd, three individuals stood: a tall blonde man, a dark swarthy man, with a large protruding erection and a woman, equally tall with rust coloured hair all watched quietly. The blonde man’s skin glowed with an internal energy. No one noticed them, or paid any attention to them.

In the field, the sex progressed with none of them paying any heed to any to the watching crowd, Dee continued to ride between the two men. Mark was the first of the guys to cum, Dee had been cumming nearly constantly since Mark filled her ass. As Mark came, he pulled out and sprayed his load across Kevin’s cock and balls which continued to disappear into Dee. He got down on his knees and licked up the load and licked along Kevin’s cock as it disappeared into Dee. It was seconds later that Kevin shot his load into Dee. She pulled up and off him and moved up his body to let him lick her clean, as Mark sucked Kevin’s cock into his mouth, licking and sucking it clean.

Dee climbed off Kevin after he’d licked her clean, and she sat in the grass. Mark reached for Kevin’s hand and helped him to sit up and the three of them sat and only then became aware of the crowd watching them.

“Good morning,” Dee called and waved. No one felt the least bit embarrassed or bothered by the very public display. At the left end, the space formerly occupied by the three individuals was now vacant, only a single white feather floated on the air balancing on the fence rail as it came to rest. No one had noticed them, and no one missed them.

The crowd broke up, with some wandering off back to the barn, while others moved into the pavilions. The three of them sat in the long grass and discussed the new buildings. Dee was adamant that there would be three to start, and she knew who they would be dedicated to: the first she told them would be Himeros, the god of desire, the second would be Priapus, god of fertility and male genitalia, and finally, third would be Harmonia, goddess of harmony and love. The desire to build was almost as overwhelming as had been the sexual desire not long before.

They sat for a while and discussed the plans for each building. Then Kevin and Mark headed to the vehicle barn and picked up a truck and trailer and headed to their storage to get the hoarding boards. They only concession to safety was to don safety boots and gloves. Naked they loaded up the trailer, with the hoarding and some 2x4s and picked up some tools and nails, then returned to the new field and got to work.

Dee for her part headed back to the house, she pulled out a sketch pad and began to roughly draw the ideas for the pavilions they’d discussed. After a couple of hours she got up, checked on the guys to find them almost finished installing the hoarding and headed to one of the goat pens, she led the goats, who followed like dutiful children, and Cyrus to the field entrance and let them in – it meant circling the secret gardens and coming down the utility road. Cyrus walked patiently by her side, looking back to see if his charges were still with them.

Once all the animals were in the field, she and guys stepped out, closed the gate on the field and left the goats to it for a few days. Mark had placed water bins, which they’d filled and some additional feed, but the plan was for the goats to eat their way through the field. The three of them jumped into the UTE and drove back to the house, where they reviewed Dee’s rough sketches.

They all approved of them and decided to speak to their architect in the morning and have him draw up formal plans. They’d get the necessary permits, their inspector friend Tim would help with that they were sure, and they would order supplies.

In the ensuing weeks the plans were approved, the materials arrived, the goats did their job and Kevin started on his. He ploughed under the remaining turf in the field, then he and Mark laid out the foundation placements for the first three new buildings. With those in place, Mark was able to dig trenches to run plumbing and electrical to the new buildings, they took advantage of the bare field to run lines for all six buildings, so they wouldn’t have to dig again when they got to those buildings.

Once the rough ins were done, they poured the cement for all three buildings and the foundations were laid, and work began on erecting the structures.

Himeros is the God of desire, and this building would be all about desire. The building would be an octagon, inside the building in the centre would be a raised dais, on which would rest the object of desire – for each evening of play. One or more individual would occupy the bed on the dais and below the worshippers overcome with desire would “worship” at his or her feet. The floor would be vinyl tile (they learned how easy it is to keep clean). The space was filled with mattresses spaced around the central platform. There would be seven mattresses. The eighth alcove would be a shower room/bathroom – so worshippers could come to their god (or goddess) of the evening cleansed and ready.

Above them all, the dais would rotate, slowly, giving the chosen one the opportunity to see all of his or her followers that night.

The walls went up, Tim passed them on inspections at every stage. Siding and insulation were installed on the outer wall, a statue arrived, a winged man, naked with a form rivalling that of the great David, the head topped with tight curls, the wings furled around his nude body. None of them asked the others who ordered it, they just placed it in front of the pavilion.

Dee went to the guests to seek a volunteer to be the object of desire. Several men and women were chosen as the worshippers. In the end, the chosen was a man, he was a little overweight, with an average sized penis, not someone you’d think would generate overwhelming desire. But Dee knew he was the right choice, she didn’t know how, but she knew. Among the men and women chosen to worship, were four men and two women.

They each were positioned on one of the beds, while on the central pillar, hidden by a curtain the object of desire waited. The curtain was lifted, and he was revealed: the bear on the dais, naked, and waiting. The crowd around the dais sat up on their beds to see their idol. The dais was only about a foot higher than the other mattresses, so the view was clear. Chuck sat on the raised mattress, he caressed his furry body, tweaked his nipples, and arched his back, his cock rock hard stood up as he did so.

Among the watchers was Maria, a dark-haired woman with average tits and wide hips. Moving around the room the beds were occupied by: Allen, Phil, Mark, Dee, Kevin, and Maria taking the last spot. Allen was a tall lean man with no visible body hair, while Phil was covered in dark hair. Mark sat on his mattress, lean body freshly shaved, his cock already rising. Dee, her large breast rising and falling as her breathing became rapid, sat next to him. And beside her Kevin rested, his thick uncut cock soft but he tugged on it idly. Maria closed the circle her shoulder length hair covering her eyes as she leaned forward.

In front of them Chuck rotated slowly, he stroked his own cock as he watched the watchers watching him. He couldn’t help but touch himself; he was in love with the very idea of being worshipped and that fed his own desire to be exposed. In seconds he was harder than he’d ever been.

Around him desire built in the watchers, it became overwhelming, the men were all stroking and all hard as a rock. Mark was not the only with an overly large penis, Phil also sported a nine-inch cock, but beer can thick. The women were fingering themselves and tugging on nipples. Moans filled the hall.

Dee was the first to move forward, she stepped on the dais and lowered her pussy onto Chuck’s face. And no sooner had she done that then the other’s moved en masse. Kevin positioned himself between Chuck’s legs and began to lick Chuck’s ass. Mark placed his cock into Chuck’s left hand, while Phil did the same on his right, Chuck could barely wrap his hand around Phils girth. Allen climbed onto Chuck’s cock, an average six inches, not too thick and simply sat down. Maria fondled Chuck’s balls and reached a hand down to accompany Kevin’s tongue in Chuck’s ass.

The mass accumulation of desire was completely overwhelming them all with Chuck as the focus. Chuck for his part was in sensory overload with so many bodies worshipping him. Dee started to cum and drenched his face and she rolled off for a breather, Maria took her place and sat down on his face.

Kevin climbed up and spit on his cock head and thrust it into Chuck’s ass. Chuck moaned into Maria’s pussy as his ass was stretched, Allen was riding him hard and stroking his own cock, while Dee now recovered sat up and began to tease Chuck’s body, biting his nipples, licking his armpits, rolling his balls in her hands. She even reached down and slid a finger, then two, into Chuck’s ass, alongside Kevin’s hard thrusting cock. Kevin pounded hard, and knowing he’s not going to last long. Phil and Mark are furiously fucking Chuck’s hands but they both want more than a hand and when Kevin emptied his balls into Chuck, Mark is the next up. He doesn’t use lube, but instead, uses Kevin’s load as the only lube he needs. He sinks his nine inches in with ease, thinner than Kevin but much longer, he drives his cock in balls deep. Chuck bucks up, trying to resist but unable and Mark begins to fuck him hard. Long, deep strokes that churn Kevin’s load in Chuck’s gut. Mark is an expert rider, Kevin and Josh and others have taught him excellent topping skills and he rides Chuck’s ass like he owns it. Phil watches with lust in his eyes and his beer can cock in Chucks hand.

Maria drenches Chuck’s face and she and Dee switch places again. Chuck can barely get a breath but he’s not complaining. Allen meanwhile is stroking furiously as he slams his ass down onto Chuck’s cock and strokes his own cock furiously. He’s all of five inches but hard as steel as his fingers fly up and down his cock’s length. He gasps and moans loudly and his balls spit cum out of his cock head it fills Chuck’s belly button and the valley between his moobs, mats in his fur. Allen drained completely, collapses off the side and rolls off the dais. Dee is riding Chucks face, so Maria takes advantage of the open seat and sits on Chuck’s six inches, her wet pussy opens and envelopes him down to his balls. The two women ride either end. Mark wraps his hands around Maria’s breast and plows his cock into Chuck, already primed by the hand job and now with Maria leaning into him he can’t hold out and he blows his load, balls draining into Chuck’s ass but much of it spilling out as Chuck’s ass can’t hold it all.

He pulls out and steps back, and Phil says: “My fucking turn.”

He moves around the pile of bodies. His cock is thick and maybe just slightly longer than Mark’s, but Chuck has no ability to tell him to go slow. Phil simply plows his cock deep into Chuck. He makes it about a third of the way in, before Chuck’s ass rebels. Phil pauses while Chuck relaxes – easy to do with a woman on his cock (Maria) and on his face (Dee).

Phil can feel the relaxation and he pushes in, now halfway. He backs out then plows in again, this time all the way. One more time, out then in and he’s buried. He doesn’t pause but simply fucks Chuck’s ass, fully in and out each stroke. Maria cums again drenching Chuck’s cock and Dee cums again on his face. They both climb off and watch Phil as he fucks Chuck. And finally, Chuck can grab his own cock, he’s now surrounded by Mark, Kevin, Allen, Maria, and Dee as they watch him get ploughed by Phil’s horse cock. Chuck hasn’t seen it, but he knows it’s big and it’s stretching him to the limit. His fist flies over his cock in a flurry and just as Phil fills his ass with the third load of the evening his own cock erupts it sprays over his body, hitting his chin, his chest, and his belly.

Phil pulls out of Chuck’s ass with a wad of cum following his withdrawal. The worshippers all lower down and lick Chuck clean, worshipping and absorbing every drop of cum off his body. When they’re done as if by command, they each return to their own mattress and Chuck lays back on his. There is the sound of wings flapping and they’re all suddenly tired and aware how sweaty they all are.

Chuck gets up, he steps into the shower as one by one the others leave heading back to their rooms, Dee, Mark, and Kevin head back to the house and their large shower.

The next day the returned to work. Construction had already started on the Priapus pavilion. They had decided that the central theme would be a wrestling ring. Keeping with the Priapus theme, it would be a virtual pissing match as the men would fight for dominance over each other. The biggest cock wasn’t going to necessarily win but might more often than not. As the building came together, also an octagon, they decided that the centre would be a boxing/wrestling ring. This was about the power of the penis and men would have to prove their power in a classic wrestling match.

Kevin had an idea for the ring, each corner pole would be a penis, about four and half feet tall made out of carved wood, with the ropes running between them. Mark and Dee loved that idea. Dee had a friend, Tom, a carpenter, and artist she thought he could do it, the carvings that is, and she gave him a call that night.

“You want what?” he asked.

“I need four large penises, carved from wood. Hard wood, they need to stand up to abuse.” She giggled at that.

“Four?” he asked again.

“Yes, they should be about eight inches thick and four and half feet high.”

“And you want cut or uncut penises?” Tom asked, he couldn’t help but laugh at the request.

“Surprise me.” Dee said, “Oh, and Tom, there may be a surprise in store for you as well.”

“Oh? I’m intrigued” he replied, “When do you need them?”

“As soon as you can get them to us.” She answered. They worked out a price, and Tom went to work. He sourced the wood; he found four Maple beams and first had them turned into round poles. Then he began to detail the poles, he added veins, and shaped them all into very rough penises. He began to shape the heads, he decided to do two uncut and two cut. He worked hard over the next few weeks and was happy with the results. He packed up the carvings and drove out to the farm. He knew that they ran some kind of club out of the farm, but he was never really clear on what kind. As he pulled into the drive, Dee came out to meet him.

She was wearing a grey jumpsuit, with the zipper only partially closed. She’d tucked it into work boots. Her hair was up. She greeted Tom with a warm hug and kiss on the cheeks.

“Let’s drive over to the site.” And they climbed into his truck, and she directed him out to the utility road and on down to the new builds. He pulled into the site and found two buildings, apparently completed and a third mid construction.

She directed him to park beside the middle building, and they climbed out. He went to the back of the truck and grabbed up one of the penis sculptures and followed her inside.

They entered and Tom looked around, it looked kind of like a gym, in the center a raised section looked like a boxing ring without the ropes. He did a double take, as he noticed two men laying in a sixty-nine position in the centre of the square clearly enjoying each other’s cocks.

Tom and Dee stopped just inside the door. Dee touched her fingers to her lips and wrapped an arm around Tom’s waist. He watched quietly, still holding the penis carving. His own cock hardening in his jeans, unattended with his hands full. They stood and watched as the two men came in each other’s mouths. The one on top rolled off and the two men sat up facing each other, and clasping hands, helped each other to stand. It was only then that they noticed the two people by the door.

“Babe,” Mark called, “who do we have here?”  Not shame at being caught or watched. The other man hoped down off the raised square and came closer, Tom could still see cum on the man’s chin.

“Kevin, this is Tom, our carver, and that,” she pointed at Mark still on the platform, “is my husband, Mark.”

Tom decided not to mention the cum on the man’s chin, but Dee had clearly noticed it, stepped up to Kevin, and licked his chin clean, then kissed him.

“Hey now,” Mark called, “Save some for me.” He hoped off the platform and walked over to join them, his long cock still semi-hard.

As he drew near, he commented on the penis Tom carried, “That looks amazing,” he said as he ran his hand over the length of the carving, trailing down and off, his hand brushing casually across the protruding erection in Tom’s pants, “Can you bring it over here.” And he led the way back to the platform. Tom was a little freaked out by being surrounded by two naked men, both acting like nothing had happened or that he hadn’t seen what he’d seen just moments ago, also by the casual touch of his crotch, not to mention that his cock was still rock hard. No, it was business as usual for these men. And Dee, he’d known her for years but never seen this side of her, so casual about her husband sucking another man. In end he was a professional and this was a job, he followed Mark to the ring, which was just a platform at this stage. The platform was a boxing ring, to be used for wrestling in the facility, they’d ordered the ropes, and the plan was to tie the four carvings that Tom had made into the four corners of the ring.

Mark and Kevin wearing only work boots and gloves, but nothing else, helped Tom carry the other three pieces in, then they set up four posts and ropes to mark the boxing ring. At which point they discussed the best way to attach the penis posts. In the end, Tom added three rods to each post and secured them to the posts of the ring right at the edge of the platform on each corner. As advertised, two were cut, the crowned head exposed and two were uncut with the puckered foreskin covering the head. Once secured and in place they crowned the ring perfectly.

It was late in the day, and they invited Tom up the house, to clean up and have a drink. Dee had wondered off much earlier so the three of them climbed into the truck and Tom drove them back to the house. Dee was waiting for them on the verandah, she had a cooler with some cold beers and a tray of snacks set out.

They all sat down on the patio chairs. Mark and Kevin still naked, except for boots, Dee had changed into short shorts and a tight tee.

“So, what exactly is going on here?” Tom asked.

Dee answered for them all, “Some time ago we had an idea for a sex club hidden in a secret garden, you’re helping us with the newest addition to our facilities here.”

“Sex club?” He looked incredulous. “Really way out here?”

“Really,” she replied, “I’ll give you a tour if you like while Mark and Kevin get cleaned up.”

She took him down and through the gate, and walked around the various pavilions, and explained each one to him. She offered to take him inside to see firsthand, but he declined, saying he wasn’t quite ready for that yet. They wandered around the gardens and at each of the pavilions they encountered a few guests walking around naked, Dee kissed a woman exiting from Aphrodite’s pavilion. Tom just stared but didn’t say anything. Another guest, a woman, caressed Tom’s ass as they passed. He jumped but didn’t say anything.

They wound their way back up to the house where they found Mark and Kevin, both freshly showered, sitting having a beer. Dee took a seat beside Mark and Tom took the seat opposite. Tom thought the whole thing odd with Mark and Kevin sitting naked, even after spending much of the afternoon with them that way.

They sat, just chatting, and getting to know each other. As they chatted, Tom noticed that Dee’s hand was trailing along Mark’s inner thigh and that Mark’s cock was getting hard, impressively hard. He couldn’t take his eyes off it as it rose and spasmed with each stroke of Dee’s hand on his thigh. Tom’s own cock began to rise in response and squirmed uncomfortably in his jeans.

As Dee continued to casually stroke Mark’s thigh, Kevin reached across and slowly began to stroke the long cock rising from his crotch. None of them paid any attention to the fact that Tom was sitting right there. He sat there, somewhat stunned but also turned on. Then Tom felt Dee’s hand on his own thigh, caressing moving up and down from knee to about midway up, then back down to his knee, then back up higher now.

Finally, her hand reached his hard cock, scrunched into his jeans. She brought both hands now to the job at hand.

“Let’s get that out of those tight jeans,” she said as she tugged at his belt. He didn’t resist but, instead, arched up to help her free him from the jeans. She tugged them down to his ankles, and then returned to caress his hard cock through is black boxer briefs. Across the table from him, Kevin had leaned down and was now sucking Mark’s cock. Tom just stared, not believing what was happening. Kevin took Mark down to the root, all nine inches disappearing into Mark’s throat and Tom’s cock bounced in his briefs as he witnessed it. Dee smiled and begun to tug them off. As she pulled down his cock, trapped in the material, was pulled along until it snapped free and flew up to smack against his belly. Almost seven inches of thick cut meat, rested now against his belly, a full bush surrounded it and large balls in a heavy sack lay squashed between his legs. Dee actually purred. She lowered her head down and licked the length of his cock.

At the very tip she licked up the precum that had been pooling on his tip. She then lifted his cock in her hand and stroked it from base to tip, letting her tongue follow her hand. She helped him spread his legs, as much as he could with jeans around his ankles and then moved down to lick his balls.

Kevin had stood up and was now feeding his cock to Mark, who still sat in his chair. Dee was now on her knees between his legs. She pulled off his boots and removed the crumpled jeans and underwear and dove down to eat his balls now that he could widen his legs. He moaned loudly and both Kevin and Mark paused to watch Dee work on him.

They looked at each other and Mark stood, and both moved around the table to flank Tom. Hard cocks, one almost nine inches and the other 7 – comparable to his own – were soon bracketing his face. He looked back and forth, not sure what they expected. Mark stepped forward, a half step, and his cock brushed across Tom’s cheek. Tom instinctively moved his cheek away, but that ended up with his face brushing Kevin’s uncut cock against his cheek. He reached up and took both cocks in his hands, in his mind he was telling himself that will keep them away from his face and more importantly his mouth, but he knew he was lying to himself.

He found himself stroking the two men, as Dee took his cock into her mouth. She swallowed him beginning to ride him deep into her throat and as she bottomed out on his cock, his hands tightened on the cocks he was holding. He looked left and right then made his decision and opened his mouth, he turned first to Kevin and tentatively wrapped his lips around the hard cock in his hand. His lips wrapped around Kevin’s cock head, pushing the foreskin back. He couldn’t take much just an inch or two but the moans coming from Kevin seemed to indicate that he was enjoying it. He stroked Mark’s cock in time to his movements on Kevin’s cock. Then as Dee, still sucking his cock, found his hole, with a wet finger and probed. Tom moaned and he switched to Mark’s cock. Thinner but longer he found that he could manage more of it in his mouth and throat.

As his mouth worked Mark’s cock, he raised his hand to stroke Kevin again. Kevin stayed where he was for a few minutes then moved around behind Dee. He helped her out of her shorts He knelt and flopped onto his back and slid down under her and his tongue reached out to lick and probe into her. Tom couldn’t believe what was happening. A cock in his mouth, something he had never dreamed would happen and hot women on his own cock and another man in the mix. His mind raced as the sensations danced through his body and mind. And as he sucked Mark a bit deeper, his realized that he was thoroughly enjoying what was happening and he just relaxed and let himself enjoy.

Kevin crawled out from under Dee and getting up to his knees, he slid his cock in from behind, while Mark continued to work his cock deeper into Tom’s mouth. To Tom’s surprise he found that he was enjoying the feeling of the cock in his mouth and the mouth on his cock. He reached up and wrapped one hand around Mark’s ass and pulled him forward, striving to take more of him. It immediately triggered a gag reflex as he got too ambitious. Mark pulled back and held Tom’s head in place to let him catch his breath. Dee, however had no issues with Tom’s cock and rode him deep into her throat.

Kevin drove into Dee, and she was feeling every inch of his thick cock as he drilled into her. She started to cum as he continued to push his cock into her. She lifted her head off Tom’s cock and began to moan loudly as Kevin drilled into her. Kevin saw the hard cock waving under Dee’s raised head. He leaned down across Dee’s back and swallowed Tom’s cock. Doing so pulled his cock out of Dee, but not all the way, his head remained inside her. Dee caught her breath and leaned down and licked Tom’s balls and the lower part of his shaft, as Kevin concentrated on the upper half and head.

Tom’s breathing was coming fast as he found himself gasping around Mark’s long cock. He pulled off and wrapped a hand around Mark’s cock and moaned that he was cumming. Kevin hearing that lifted off and Dee joined him at the head as Tom’s load spilled out onto both of their faces. Mark, watching them both be painted with Tom’s load, shot and his load hit Tom on the side of the face and neck.

Tom collapsed back into his chair, while Mark leaned down and kissed him and started to lick his face and neck clean. Kevin leaned back up and held Dee’s hips and the started to fuck into her deeply again. He picked up his pace quickly and was balls deep in her again in seconds. He started to cum and let his load fill her. He withdrew and wiped the last drips of his load on her ass cheeks. Mark came around and got on his knees between her legs and licked her ass clean, then drove his tongue into her pussy and ate the cream pie that Kevin had just left. Dee came again while Mark dined on her and Kevin’s juices. She collapsed down onto Tom’s lap to catch her breath. Then Mark and Kevin helped her back to her feet.

Tom sat there for a few more minutes while they others picked up their drinks and milled around the verandah. Tom stood and picked up his clothes.

“Is there somewhere I can clean up?” he asked. Dee showed him to one of the bathrooms and said they’d be out on the verandah when he was ready. Tom closed the door and turned on the shower, he set the water to hot. Dee had provided him with a couple of plush towels and bathroom was already beginning to steam with the heat of the water. As he sank his body under the stream pelting down, he sighed and relaxed into the heat and wet. And his mind began to think about what had just happened. He had to admit that he liked it, he liked Dee’s mouth on his cock, but he’d also liked the feel of the cock in his mouth. What did that mean? Was he gay? Bi? Something else? He replayed the entire scene in his head and his cock began to harden as he thought about them all together. He started to stroke himself, as he recalled Mark’s cock throbbing in his throat, his own in Dee’s. He recalled the feel of both Kevin and Mark in his mouth and how different they were. He came, after only a few strokes, across the tiles as he thought of the three of them and how hot they all were and how hot it was to be the centre of their attention.

He stood there for a while the hot water cascading across his body as he relaxed under the water. He wasn’t sure what he was becoming but he had to admit he was enjoying the ride so far. He towelled off in front of the mirror and ran his hand down along his neck and throat, imagining what it must have looked like with Mark’s load splashed there. He began to harden again.

He got dressed though and headed back outside to the verandah to find a fresh drink waiting for him, a couple of the resort guests had joined, and they and their hosts were all naked. He’d left his boots outside when he gathered his clothes, and he sat down to put them on. A pretty blonde with big tits sat in his lap and kissed him.

“You’re not leaving, are you?” she asked, her accent sounded English and quite refined.

He stood up and held her till she found her footing, she’d wrapped her arms around his neck when he stood and she now leaned against him, perky breasts pressed against his torso. She looked up at him, blue eyes looking pouty as she asked him again if he was leaving.

“Sorry,” he looked down into her eyes, “I do have to get back to the city.” He reached up and pulled her arms from around his neck and held them as he stepped back. She leaned forward and kissed his cheek.

“Well, I hope you come back.” And she turned her attention to someone else on the verandah. Dee took Tom’s hand and walked him back to his truck.

“I hope you’ll come back for the Priapus grand opening. It should be in about three weeks. I think, you started something today and I’d love to continue what we started,” she said.

“I can’t promise it, but I’ll do my best.” He kissed her on the cheek, stepped up into his truck and started the engine. She stepped back and he drove off.

Over the next few days, they completed the finishing touches on the Priapus pavilion. They finished building the ring, strung the ropes and added the padding. They set up benches that Mark had built around the ring for observers and between the benches they added mattress paddings, which could be used for sex. They decorated the walls with more penis art. And satisfied with the results, they set a date for the opening event: the christening. Dee sent Tom a message reminding him to come.

The day of the event they hadn’t heard anything from him, and she didn’t think he’d show. From the guests in attendance, names were drawn and wrestling matches, mock wrestling matches, were set up. Mock as they didn’t want anyone to actually get hurt. One of the names drawn was “Tom” but as Dee hadn’t seen him, she didn’t think it was her Tom.

Naked the participants lined up to take their turns in the ring. Women and the unpicked men lined the benches, some few took positions on the mattresses and began to have sex, oral sex, fucking, the room was alive with sexual energy. The matches started and it was quickly down to the final two men. Tom and Mark. It was only then that Dee realized that “Tom” was her Tom. How she’d missed him, she had no idea.

The match started, mostly a shuffle, gripping shoulders and trying to kick the feet out from under your opponent with the first to be knocked off his feet losing. It was mere seconds before Mark hit the mat. Tom was the winner, and his prize was to claim anyone that he wanted, in the room to have sex with. Dee stood up, fully expecting that he’d choose her. Tom stood in the middle of the ring; he looked around the room, at the sex being had and at the men and women lining the benches, at Dee, at Kevin, down at Mark, still on the mat.

“Mark,” he said loudly. He lowered a hand as Mark reached up. Clasping hands he helped Mark to his feet then pulled in to kiss him. They held each other, as Tom broke the kiss and whispered in Mark’s ear that after his last visit, he couldn’t stop thinking about doing this, then he kissed Mark again. Together they lowered themselves to the floor. Those on the benches stood and lined the ring. Dee climbed up and hugged one of the uncut penis pillars. On the floor inside the ring, Tom straddled Mark’s chest and fed his cock into Mark’s mouth.

He began to slowly fuck Mark’s face, while, behind him, Mark’s cock was rising to its full length of almost nine inches, but Tom ignored it, for now. He focused on Mark’s mouth, his own cock now fully hard and filling Mark’s throat. He reached down and held each side of Mark’s head as he pumped, faster and faster.

Tom pulled out and stood up then moved between Mark’s leg. Mark lifted his legs as Tom knelt, Tom spit on his fingers and kind of roughly jammed them into Mark’s ass. Mark clenched for a moment, blocking Tom’s advance, and while he was used to being fucked now, still the shock of the raw thrust of those fingers tensed him.

“Gently,” he said to Tom.

Tom pulled back, spit again on his fingers, and then approached Mark’s ass gently this time. He probed and he found Mark’s ass to be welcoming this time and his fingers slipped in. He started with two and added a third finger. Mark’s head leaned back, and his back arched to better take Tom.

“Fuck me, Tom,” he said.

Tom pulled his fingers out and positioned his hard cock at Mark’s ass and he pushed in, again he went fast, and Mark clamped down.

“Hold on, let me get used to it.” Mark gasped; his teeth clenched as he bore down on Tom’s cock.

Mark breathed deeply, a few times then began to push back on Tom’s cock and Tom sank deeper. Deeper and deeper. Tom felt his ball press into Mark’s cheeks and realized he’d bottomed out. The feeling, the tightness was so amazing. His mind swam with the sensations. He couldn’t believe he’d never done this before. Tom paused, lost in the sensations, the tightness, the ass around his cock.

Mark smacked Tom’s chest. “Fuck me,” he reminded Tom, pulling him back to the moment.

Tom started pulling out then nature took over and his body knew what to do. He began to fuck Mark’s ass hard. Long deep strokes. The crowd was cheering. Tom’s head was swimming. He leaned forward and reached to stroke Mark’s cock as he fucked his ass. He lifted and pulled back and realized he might just be able to reach Mark’s cock head. He leaned forward and reached and took Mark into his mouth. He couldn’t get much and still fuck Mark, but he got enough.

Mark’s cock and ass were both being stimulated, and he knew he was going to cum in moments. He tried to hold off, but his body wouldn’t cooperate, and he started to cum in Tom’s mouth. His ass clenching and pulsing on Tom’s cock as his balls drained into Tom’s mouth. Most of Mark’s cum was dribbling out of Tom’s mouth. And as Mark’s body flexed with his orgasm, he milked Tom’s cock, pulling Tom’s load out of his balls. Tom shot deep into Mark’s ass, one pulse, then two then he pulled out and sprayed the rest of his load onto Mark’s ass and balls. He collapsed down onto the mat with is cock fully drained.

Dee climbed through the ropes, crawled between Mark’s legs, and lapped up the spilled cum. Then cleaned Mark’s cock. The blonde woman from the other day crawled her way to Tom and took his spent cock into her mouth cleaning it.

The party continued through the evening and well into early morning hours. Tom said his goodbyes with a very spent cock around 2 A.M. Mark, Dee and Kevin made their way back to the house and all fell into bed, in a deep sleep in seconds.

In the next few days, they began the work on the final pavilion of this build. It was to be a small building, and a concept of Dee’s choosing. She had designed a small house, it would have a kitchenette, a small dining, more café, table, ideal for two people, and a king-sized bed. There would be soft materials on the walls and the floors, mirrors spaced evenly around the room reflected light and the spaces in the room. There would be a plush sofa and a gas fireplace. It was to be a cozy nook. A romantic spot, designed to be harmonious and romantic.

It didn’t take them long to finish the framing, clad the exterior, they installed windows and then overlayed cedar shakes on the exterior walls and roof. As usual a statue arrived, a woman who was clad in a long robe, holding a bouquet of flowers, they placed that statue out front. With the building now weather tight they moved inside and fulfilled Dee’s vision for the interior. It took a few more weeks for them to finish the space. Dee was very particular with the finishing, which needed to be calming, relaxing, while also being soft and sensuous. A hard ask but in the end, they believe she pulled it off.

The room had a long sofa in front of the fireplace. Old leather, soft and supple.  In front of that a plush rug and soft pillows lined the floor. A small chest doubled as storage and a table. Behind the sofa, the kitchen was stocked with wines and finger foods. The bed was made with silk sheets, and dozens of pillows in soft materials. A small fountain was added to one corner to make the space tranquil. A sound system played soft romantic music.

Dee gave Kevin and Mark the grand tour, they oohed and ahhed in all the right places and she was elated with the work that she and they had done. As they’d done with all the other pavilions, they needed to christen this one before they released it to the club members. It would be strictly by appointment once it was available to the entire club. She planned that the first night would be her and Mark. Just some married couple alone time she spoke with Kevin, who said he didn’t mind at all as long as he got the second night. She put the first reservation in Mark’s name and left it up to him to invite her. Which he did. They had a wonderful evening alone, they drank wine, had sex in front of the fire and again on the bed, they showered and had sex there. She missed Kevin, but at the same time thoroughly enjoyed her time alone with her husband, something they rarely had anymore. The next night, the pavilion was set aside for Kevin, as promised.

He'd reached out, when they’d laid their plan, to make the invitation and was pleasantly surprised to find it was immediately accepted. He laid out the pavilion that afternoon, he put the candles away, moved the pillows aside and set out a couple of bottles of wine and a case of beer in the fridge. He looked around the room and felt it wasn’t quite so feminine and was happy with the results. He checked the time and seeing he had a few minutes he debated showering or waiting and showering together. He decided that he’d shower now and stripped off, his clothes, folded them and set them on the bed. He stepped into the shower and let the hot water run down his body. He cleaned himself, using the douche attachment on the shower.

He was enjoying the warm water on his body when the shower door opened, and Tom stood there. Naked.

“Room for two” he asked and stepped into the shower, which in fact had been with exactly that specification.

Kevin enveloped him a hug and swung them around so that Tom was now under the water. He looked into Tom’s eyes and tilted his head slightly.

“I want to kiss you.” He said, looking into Tom’s eyes. Tom didn’t answer, just leaned forward, and placed his lips on Kevin’s. The kiss was intense, Kevin probed with his tongue and Tom’s mouth opened to welcome him in. Kevin pulled away, biting Tom’s lower lip as he did so, tugging gently. As the water cascaded over both of them, Tom placed his hands on Kevin’s shoulders and pushed downward, Kevin dropped to his knees and met Tom’s hard cock, so much like his own but cut, and took it into his mouth.

He swallowed Tom’s cock and began to milk it with mouth and hand, taking Tom’s wet balls into his other hand. Kevin rolled Tom’s balls, as he bottomed out on Tom’s cock. The feelings were overwhelming him, and Tom’s head rolled back, water splashing across his face and into his open mouth. He coughed and gagged on the water in his throat, which pulled his cock out of Kevin’s mouth. He took that moment to lift Kevin up to his feet and dropped to his own knees and sucked Kevin’s cock into his mouth. He couldn’t manage the entire cock, still new to cocksucking, but he managed about half of Kevin’s member.

He bobbed up and down on Kevin’s cock, running his tongue under the foreskin, pulling it back and licking the sensitive head and ridge. He wasn’t experienced in this, but he did the things that he liked, and Kevin was enjoying them. Above him the water shut off. Kevin lifted him back to his feet and they kissed again. They stood, naked and dripping as the air cooled their skin. Kevin opened the door and snagged a towel off the rod, a plush white towel and began to dry off Tom. Tom relished the tenderness of Kevin’s movements and let himself be dried. Kevin grabbed a new towel and began to dry himself, but Tom took it from his hands and began to dry him off.

They made their way back to the sofa, Kevin had started a fire, not really for warmth but more for ambiance and they sat on the floor, backs to the sofa.

“Would you like a drink? Wine, beer?” Kevin asked as they exited the bathroom. They both opted for beer and Kevin popped a couple before they sat themselves down in front of the fire. They leaned back against the sofa and quietly drank their beer, enjoying the fire and the silence. Both of their cocks had begun to soften.

“I’m glad you accepted the invitation. I really wanted to get to know you better,” Kevin began.

“I’m glad I did as well. The other week surprised the hell out me, I’m not gonna lie,” Tom began. “It’s not something that I ever thought about, fantasized about, or imagined but the reality was so good, so right, I knew I needed to explore more. And then Mark in the boxing ring just was so right.” As he spoke his hand drifted over to Kevin’s thigh and he began to caress and stroke as he worked his way up towards Kevin’s cock. Kevin’s body reacted and his cock began to rise.

Tom took a swig of his beer then leaned down carefully took Kevin’s cock into his mouth, being careful not to spill the beer. Kevin could feel the cool liquid on his shaft, it was weird and somehow a huge turn on at the same time. Kevin thought it was an odd sensation, not as liquid as he thought it would be, kind of lube-like in it’s feel. Tom bobbed up and down on his cock for a few moments then lifted off and swallowed his cock-flavoured beer. Kevin took that moment to stroke himself, the beer was silky on his cock, not at all cold – warmed by Tom’s mouth, no doubt. He stroked it a few times before Tom returned for more, this time with an empty mouth ready to be filled.

Kevin marvelled at Tom’s willingness to dive into sucking cock, considering his brief experience with it. And Tom was pretty good at it at well, his own moans of pleasure lending credence to that thought. He leaned his head back and just enjoyed Tom’s mouth then he spun them around and ended up in a classic sixty-nine position. He took Tom’s cock into his mouth while Tom still worked on his. They sucked each other for several minutes before Kevin tilted them slightly and worked his head further between Tom’s legs and drove his tongue into Tom’s crack. Licking the surface but not yet puncturing him.

“Holy fuck,” Tom pulled off of Kevin’s cock to exclaim. “What the hell are you doing,” he asked. “And don’t stop.”

Kevin did stop, though. “Do you want me to go further?” he asked.

“Further, how?”

Rather than answer Kevin returned to licking Tom’s hole then pushed his tongue into him, opening the sphincter slightly. Tom gasped at the first stretch. “Oh, fuck yes,” he said, “Further.”

Kevin, encouraged, kept up his attack. He used his tongue only, not adding fingers. Tom returned to sucking Kevin’s cock, his own cock pulsing with the need for attention while Kevin concentrated on his ass. He was getting so much pleasure from Kevin’s tongue he decided that he’d offer Kevin that same pleasure. He adjusted and stuck his tongue out tentatively, licking Kevin’s left check, then the right. He probed into the crack but not yet into the hole. His tongue worked up and down Kevin’s crack.

Kevin reached down and spread his cheeks, and his hole almost winked at Tom. And Tom, still riding Kevin’s tongue decided that he could do it. His tongue flicked out, pressed gently against Kevin, then harder and harder still, finally popping through the muscle and he was in Kevin’s ass. Kevin pulled his tongue out of Tom’s ass and returned to Tom’s cock, while Tom drove his tongue in and out of Kevin. Tom’s cock was rock hard in Kevin’s mouth.

“I want you to fuck me,” Kevin said, pulling his mouth off of Tom’s cock.

“Are you sure?” Tom asked.

Tom was on his back on the floor and Kevin didn’t hesitate, he climbed on Tom’s waist, held his cock steady and lowered his ass down onto it. He sighed heavily as it entered him.

“Oh, yes, I’m sure,” He managed as his body sank down onto Tom’s thick cock. He settled with his ass cheeks resting on Tom’s thighs.

“Shit that’s feels so good,” Tom moaned out. Kevin leaned down and kissed Tom which pulled Tom’s cock all the way out of his ass.

“I bet it does,” Kevin spoke into the kiss. He then rose up and resettled himself on Tom’s thighs. He began to rock slowly back and forth, his knees tucked under him. Then he began to bounce and then finally he was slamming his ass onto Tom’s cock. His own cock was hard and slapping into Tom’s belly as he rode. Tom reached down and tried to stroke it but found it difficult keeping a grip as Kevin moved up and down, forward, and back, but he did what he could.

“I never imagined this,” Tom panted. His hands left Kevin’s cock, or the attempt at grasping Kevin’s cock and landed on his hips instead. He held Kevin like he might fly off if he let go. Tom’s body began to buck up and into Kevin as Kevin was pushing down and onto him. They rode each other. It didn’t take long.

“I’m gonna fucking cum.” Tom cried out, and he pushed up and as deep into Kevin as he could manage. His body spasmed, contracted and his cock pulsed shot after shot into Kevin’s ass. Three, four, five, it just seemed to go on, as waves of pleasure shot through the rest of his body. He’d never cum that hard before in his life. He collapsed back down onto his back, after arching into Kevin during his load. And only then felt the warmth on his belly and realized that Kevin had cum as well and painted the fur on his stomach with his load. They came together again, kissing deeply and then simply lay beside each other on the carpet in front of the fire. They both caught their breath. Tom wrapped an arm in one of Kevin’s and they held hands. Kevin lay his head against Tom’s shoulder. They lay together for a few minutes and then Tom sat up. He looked down at Kevin, still laying on the floor, and looked directly into Kevin’s eyes.

“I don’t know if I’m ready for this, but could you fuck me?”

“I’d be honoured,” Kevin replied and reached up caressing Tom’s cheek.

“Just go slow, please. And if I say stop, please stop?” Tom asked.

“As slow as you need me to go.” Kevin promised.

“Where do we start?” Tom asked.

“Do you recall when I was rimming you? Let’s start with that again.” Kevin suggested.

“Rimming is that where you tongued my ass?” Tom asked.

“Yes, only this time I’ll go further. Let’s move to the bed,” Kevin suggested. He stood up and helped Tom to his feet. They moved to the bed, and he guided Tom to lay back with his ass at the edge of the bed. Kevin knelt at the side of the bed and lifted Tom’s legs. He kissed the exposed cheeks. Left then right. He trailed his tongue along the skin, sliding down into the crack of Tom’s ass. He slid into the crack, spreading Tom’s legs with his hands which held the legs around the knees.

Tom moaned as the tongue caressed his hole. Then moaned louder and Kevin probed, not yet penetrating but putting pressure on the hole to relax, to open for him. Then the tongue pierced the surface. Tom reflexively clenched and Kevin paused to wait for him to relax. It took about a minute then Kevin probed a little deeper. He pulled out, licked the surface again, probed into Tom again, then out once more. He paused, then spit onto the hole and used his tongue to push the spit into Tom’s ass. He used his tongue to fuck into Tom.

“More.” Tom begged, “Deeper.”  He began to stroke his cock as Kevin dug into him.

Kevin pulled his tongue out and sucked one of his fingers and began to insert into Tom. He made it to the first knuckle before Tom tensed up again. He pulled out, spit again onto Tom’s hole, and drove his tongue back into him. Then out came the tongue and the finger re-entered now reaching the second knuckle. This time it didn’t come out put probed and once Tom relaxed Kevin completed it’s journey. He pulled it out, then back in.

Tom continued to stroke his cock, precum dripped freely from its tip and his moaning grew in intensity. Kevin reached up and pulled Tom’s hand off his cock.

“Don’t, you’ll cum and I want you to cum when I’m in your ass.” Kevin warned him. Tom flopped his arms down to his side, but they kept flexing wanting to pull on his cock.

Kevin spit on Tom’s ass again and pulled his finger out, then slid the tip of two fingers to Tom’s hole.

“Breath,” he said, and Tom took a deep breath. A long inhale and then a slow exhale. On the exhale Kevin pushed with his two fingers and Tom’s ass opened for them and they slid in. Kevin held his place, waiting then Tom’s ass moved and he knew he was ready. He began to slowly fuck Tom’s ass with the two fingers. He leaned forward and sucked both of Tom’s balls into his mouth, pulling them away from his body as they rolled on his tongue. Meanwhile a third finger joined the other two.

The entire process had taken about 15 minutes, and he worked Tom’s ass thoroughly during that entire time.

“Are you ready for my cock,” Kevin asked. “You can tell me to stop at any time.”

“I’m ready, I trust you. Fuck me, please.” Tom asked.

Kevin stood up, grabbed a bottle of lube then returned to the bed and placed Tom’s legs onto his shoulders. He applied a liberal amount of lube to his cock and more to Tom’s ass. He stroked himself until he was hard then placed his cock head at Tom’s opening. He looked down into Tom’s eyes.

“You’re sure,” he asked again.

In answer Tom tried to push down onto Kevin’s cock, but the angle was wrong. Kevin, however, read that sign and pushed forward. His cock head pierced Tom’s ass. He was amazed to find himself simply gliding into Tom’s ass. No resistance at all, and given the previous tightness he was kind of surprised. But only for a moment.

Tom’s eyes were wide with lust, with need. He reached up and caressed Kevin’s chest and Kevin held onto his legs and really began to fuck his ass. Long deep strokes plowed into Tom.

“Cum for me know,” Kevin managed to moan out. Tom grabbed his cock and began to stroke it furiously. Kevin pounded into him, no more thought that this was Tom’s first cock, he just slammed it home, stroke after stroke filling Tom’s ass.

In seconds Tom was cumming. His first shot hit the blankets to the left of his head the next crossed his left nipple, the third filled his belly button and the rest spilled down his cock shaft and covered his fingers. Kevin seeing and feeling the load shoot out of Tom, lost it. His cock drained into Tom’s ass. His strokes slowed down then, and he churned his load into Tom’s ass. Tom licked his fingers clean, another first for him.

After a few minutes Kevin pulled out of Tom’s ass then together they relaxed on the bed, spent, and exhausted, they were asleep in seconds.

“You are right brother,” A pretty woman in a long flowing gown with rust coloured hair, stepped out of the door, Himeros stood outside, wings folded around his body, “their worship is so invigorating.”

“Harmonia, this is only the beginning, our new temples will feed us for some time.”

There was a clap of thunder, the skies darkened, and a man stepped into the field beside them.

“My lord Zeus,” both said in unison and bowed.

“I feel the energy from these temples.” He kind of growled, even his words sounded like thunder, “I feel my children growing stronger and I would dine on this energy as well. You will instruct these mortals to construct my temple next. It has been so long since we have had such worship.”

“We will do what we can, my lord.”

“See to it.” And with another clap of thunder, he was gone. Himeros looked at Harmonia.

“They will need to be inspired.”

“Then we will have to inspired them.”

Himeros lifted into the air and vanished, Harmonia stood to the left of the door and transformed into her statue.