Date: Sat, 6 Oct 2012 07:08:42 -0500
From: J L <spartaguy23@gmail.com>
Subject: Becoming a Spartan, Chapter 13

Becoming a Spartan, Chapter 13

By JLarsen   spartaguy23@gmail.com

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Chapter 13

While sex with guys my age, or close to it in the case of Ian, Nicolas and
Cliff, seemed very natural when it happened, until my visit with the
Headmaster, I had never really thought about having sex with men or women
older than me.  But it was very hot.  I thought back to the backrubs and
showers on our camping trips and how sometimes it seemed that Eric's dad
was teasing me.  I had to admit, I found the thought of actually doing
something sexual with him more than a bit of a turn on.  Thinking of
finding time at Thanksgiving to get naked with Mr. Stewart brought a smile
to my face and made my cock slightly harden.  Who knows, maybe Mr. Mauer
would join us and it would be a threesome.

By the time I returned to my room, it was late in the evening and Stefan
was already in his bed and asleep.  Between eating a big meal and cumming
twice in the evening, it hit me that I was very tired, so I crawled quickly
in bed.  The next thing I knew, Nicolas was giving us a wakeup call.

"Use the restroom, and go out to the green for the Headmaster's talk," he
said.

"How was your talk with the Headmaster?" asked Jason as Stefan and I exited
our room.

"Pretty amazing," I answered.  Erik had come up beside us as we walked to
the bathroom, our morning wood, leading the way.

"When I got there, Chad Stewart, my dad's charge was meeting with the
Headmaster," I explained.

"Apparently, Mr. Stewart had just given a rather large gift to the school
and the Headmaster decided that I would be part of the thank you party."

"I think I know where this is headed," chuckled Stefan.

"Yea, I'm getting to know pretty much what "giving thanks" means around
here, not that that is a bad thing," I laughed.  "Yea, so I've now had sex
with a family friend, who is my dad's charge."

"That must have been a little bit strange," said Erik.  "So, at
Thanksgiving if he says he wants some stuffing, what are you going to do?"
Everyone chuckled.

"I guess I'm feeling more and more comfortable having sex with different
people," I shrugged.  "It certainly was fun.  It was kind of odd though
when he said my cum tasted like my dad's."

"So, that was it?  He just wanted to you help get Mr. Stewart off?" asked
Jason.

"No, after he came, Mr. Stewart left," I answered.  "And then I had dinner
with the Headmaster and we talked about what I wanted to do as far as a
career goes, a little about my dad's company.  Just kind of general chit
chat."

"That's it," asked Jason incredulously.

"Well, then after desert, I sucked his huge cock," I replied casually.
"Apparently each of the charge's in the class gets a session with him and
takes their turn at trying to get that thing in their mouths."

"How did you manage it?" asked Erik, a bit of a smirk on his face.

"Well, he seemed to enjoy it," I replied.  "Not only is his the biggest
dick I've ever seen, he shoots an incredible load of cum as well.  I don't
think I let any go, but it was certainly a challenge."  With that, we were
outside and waiting for the Headmaster.  He approached quickly.

"Men, it is great to see you this morning.  With each day and night you are
here, you show us yet again how quickly young men understand the logic and
pleasure of the Spartan way," the Headmaster began.

"You all showed again last night that once we remove any judgments
regarding sex, you quickly embrace the freedom and start enjoying
yourselves.

The Headmaster continued, "Rather than being ashamed about this, you should
be proud.  You have taken one of the first steps to completely embracing
the Spartan philosophy.  It has been this way since your grandfathers and
great uncles started this school.  Despite the evidence to the contrary,
each generation often thinks they have invented certain practices or do
them better than those who have been here before.  In many of your cases,
you are likely thinking things are different now than they have been in the
past.  I can assure you, they are not.

"Each of your fathers and uncles has participated in the things you have
done the last couple of days.  In fact, I can assure that all of them have
had my cock in their mouths on several occasions and I have returned the
favor to all but a few.  In the coming weeks and months at Sparta, you will
encounter a number of men your fathers' and uncles' age.  You will see them
enjoying the pleasures of the Spartan lifestyle and at times you may even
choose to participate along side of them.  I can assure you that the adult
men in your families still enjoy a very active sex life.  In the not too
distant future, you will see your fathers and uncles participating in sex.
It should not surprise you.  And while it may seem odd at first, you will
quickly become accustomed to it."

What exactly did that mean?  How were we going to be seeing our dads and
uncles having sex?  While I was quickly becoming more accustomed to the
idea of my dad having sex, it might be kind of odd actually seeing him do
it.  It also hit me that this meant he was at least having sex with men
when he was at Sparta and was probably still doing it.  I wondered if he
was fucking other women as well.  As with the previous day, when we said
our vows, I could feel the emotional bond between Stefan and I grow
stronger.  We walked toward the dining hall for breakfast in easy
conversation.  I could see most of the guys had their arms around the
shoulders of their mentors as they walked.  Breakfast continued the light
conversation of a group of young men who were becoming totally comfortable
with each other at all levels.

After breakfast, we went into the classroom.  It was more of the same.  How
to survive in the outdoors.  How to set traps, what plants to eat, how to
prepare them.  It was starting to sink in.  I thought I could manage on my
own if I needed to.  We headed outdoors, past the gate and the ever present
Pete, to set some small traps.  Rather than chatting as we went about our
task, we were charged with making as little noise as possible.  Stefan
wordlessly, corrected some of what I was doing.  After we had each set
several traps, we silently headed back toward the main campus.  We then
headed out for a long run.  We ran to the swimming hole, but as we got
there, Nicolas and Ian still easily leading the way, we were told to rest
and get water, but that we wouldn't be swimming.  Erik and I were still
managing to lead the rest of the charges, but they seemed to be closing in
on us.  We had a very quick shower and then off to lunch.

Nicolas guided us into the multi-purpose room.  Shortly, all of the class
and their mentors were in the room.

"Time for a bit of wrestling," said Nicholas.  "Charges, count off 1 to 15
twice through.  Find the man with same number as you.  That is the man you
will wrestle."

I was paired up with a guy I hadn't met yet, Blake Hanson.  He was a little
taller and bigger than I was, so it would be tough match.  As usual when we
wrestled, we first applied some of the lotion.

As soon as we started, I knew Blake was going to be a tough competitor.
His gaze was intense.  He began to taunt me a bit as we moved around the
matt.

"Okay, Top Man, let's see what you got," said Blake, looking for a spot to
attack.  I was a bit surprised that he knew who I was, since I had not met
him before, but I quickly realized that other guys would likely know who I
was since I was in the number one position on the pyramid.  I would have a
target on my back until someone could move me out of the top position.

He moved quickly to my legs, but I was ready and put him on his stomach
with me on his back.  Blake was very strong and knew what he was doing.  I
may have scored the take down, but he was able to quickly escape.  We
started to grapple again and I was finally able to get him back to the
matt.  While I had control, it was proving very difficult to gain much of a
position of advantage.  We spent the next several minutes moving around the
matt, me trying to press my advantage and Blake trying to gain a reversal.
About all we accomplished was enough movement and friction to start to wear
on our muscles and make our young cocks hard.

Nicolas called the end of first period.  We each quickly took a drink,
caught our breath and were called back out to the matt.  As we walked to
the center, Blake came next to me, put his hand on my ass and said, "Well
Top Man, things aren't as easy as you thought they would be, are they?"

Now, he was starting to piss me off.  I resented the name and the
implication that being on the top of the pyramid or anything else I had
done at Sparta had been easy.  But at the same time, I briefly wondered if
knowing Nicholas and Ian beforehand had anything to do with my position.

I paid for the wondering thoughts.  Blake quickly attacked and brought me
down.  "I think I'll have you suck my cock when I pin you," he whispered in
my ear.  Now he had stoked my competitive spirit.  While we struggled on
the matt, I was figuring out his style and anticipated each of the moves he
tried to get me on my back.

Finally, he made an ill advised move that I not only countered, but was
able completely reverse his advantage.  We had been at it for several
minutes again.  I could feel my hard dick rubbing against him.  He was on
his stomach and my dick was sliding in his ass crack.

"How does it feel to be my bottom boy?  Looks like I will be the one
getting my cock sucked" I whispered in his ear.  I knew it would cause him
to exert even more effort, but I also knew what he was likely going to try.
I used his motion to my advantage and got him on his back.  I could feel
his hand on my ass and soon, his finger had found my hole.  While it
surprised me, but it didn't have the effect Blake had wanted in that I
didn't relent or relax what I was doing.

"Go ahead and play with my ass, bottom boy," I whispered in his ear.  "I
have a present for you as soon I pin your ass to the matt."  With that, I
exerted all the energy I had and got him into a position where I could put
his shoulders to the matt.  His finger had exited my ass as he tried to
break my hold, but to no avail.

Nicholas slapped his hand on the matt and yelled "match Luke".  Blake lay
on his back trying to catch his breath.  I said nothing, but moved just
enough so that I straddled his head and fed him my hard cock.

He didn't resist.  I wasn't sure if I had made a friend or enemy, but it
felt good to face fuck someone who had just been taunting me.  He had
either had some cocksucking experience before he came to Sparta or he was a
very quick learner.  I was pumping my cock all the way down his throat.
While the dominant position was good, it really wasn't the best for getting
my dick sucked.

"On your knees," I ordered.  Still feeling a bit of the sting from the
taunting, I wanted to show the other guys that if they were going to talk
smack, they had better bring it during the competition.  I pulled my very
hard dick out of Blake's mouth as he got on his knees.  I grabbed the back
of his head and pushed him against my dick until my nuts where on his chin.
Holding his head in place, I started to slowly pump in and out of his
mouth.  Blake seemed to enjoying sucking my dick as there was no
resistance.

I glanced around the room and most of the guys had finished their matches
and were watching me get my dick sucked.  It struck me that while we had
all definitely been sucking cock over the last couple of days, this was the
first time anyone had done it completely in the open.  Having the attention
made me want to put on a bit of a show.  I began pulling my cock all the
way out his mouth and then shoving it back in.

"Use your tongue on the head........lick my balls.......suck my cock
again......take it deep," I mumbled commands as I looked around the room.
If their dicks hadn't got hard during the match, they definitely were now.
It finally started to dawn on the guys who had won their matches that they
could be enjoying the same thing I was.  I could see guys going from
stroking their cocks as they watched to pushing their opponent onto their
knees and feeding them their hard dicks.

I hadn't noticed if he had wrestled next to me or not, but Erik had moved
next to me and Justin was on his knees sucking his cock.  It hit me that
Erik and I came to Sparta as best friends, but had hardly spent any time
together.  Watching Justin suck that nice cock that I had so often had in
my mouth made me a bit jealous.  Erik gave me a smile of understanding.  I
reached over and began playing with one of his erect nipples, rolling
between my thumb and index finger.  Erik closed his eyes and moaned softly.

My orgasm was rapidly approaching.  I stopped playing with Erik's nipple
and began concentrating on my pumping motion.  I grabbed Blake's head, held
it still and began rapidly face fucking him.  As the cum erupted from my
dick, I thrust as far as I could into Blake, making small thrusts with each
of the volleys of cum I shot.  With each thrust, I groaned more loudly than
I needed to, but if I were going to be the Top Man, I wanted to make sure
the other guys knew I was enjoying the position.  Blake gently used his
tongue to caress my softening cock.  I was at that point where it almost
felt too good, but I couldn't make him stop.

As my orgasm subsided and I opened my eyes, I could see a few guys had
finished before me, but most were still enjoying their blow jobs.  Erik
hadn't cum yet.  Taking a step toward him, I held his ass in my hand and
decided to work over the nipple I had been briefly playing with earlier.
He obviously wasn't expecting the little bite I gave it, since he almost
yelped in a combination of pain and pleasure.  As I started to use my
tongue on his chest, he began to moan loudly.

"Oh yea.....here it cums," groaned Erik.  Just as I could feel his ass
tense with his orgasm, I again bit his nipple.  Erik almost jumped as he
came again and again.  I felt a little sorry for Justin, trying to keep
Erik's dick in his mouth as it erupted.  Some of the guys who had finished
had been watching the three of us.  Rather than feeling self conscious, I
was actually a bit proud.  I was feeling more and more like a Spartan.
Although he was a friend and I had played with Erik's nipples many times,
as the "top man", I realized I play with anyone's nipples I wanted to.  It
was easy to see who the winners were.  Their cocks were softening and
dripping a bit cum, but the guys who had lost were all still painfully
erect.

"Well done men," said Ian when it was obvious everyone had finished.
"Especially well done Blake and Luke.  You showed great Spartan spirit
without being told.  Usually in athletic competition, the victor may take
satisfaction from the loser.  Because Blake willingly took on this role, he
will move to the top of the group who lost."

"We will now go out and see if your efforts at setting traps yielded
anything," said Nicolas.  "You had better hope so, because whatever you
trapped or can find on the trail is what you will be eating for supper."