Date: Mon, 15 Oct 2012 06:19:51 -0500
From: J L <spartaguy23@gmail.com>
Subject: Becoming A Spartan, Chapter 14

Becoming a Spartan, Chapter 13

By JLarsen   spartaguy23@gmail.com

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Chapter 14

As we headed outside, Erik came along side of me and put his arm around my
shoulder.  "Thanks for that little added stimulus bro," he smiled.  It felt
good to be touching my best friend again.  Unfortunately, our reverie was
quickly broken up by Nicolas.

"The rest of the afternoon and evening you and your mentors will be
checking your traps, gathering and preparing your evening meals.  Come back
to the dorm when you have had your fill," he said.  There were small packs
laid out for each of us.  As we put them on and Stefan and I set out, I was
looking forward to spending some time alone with him.

"Remember how to get to the spot we are heading to," said Stefan.  "In the
coming days, the right spot means everything.  This is the place I've going
to for two years and it hasn't failed me yet."

"Can you tell me what is all going to happen?" I asked.

"I wish I could, but I think you have figured it out," replied Stefan.  I
knew that shortly, we would be in the woods on our own.  I just didn't know
how when we were going or how long we would be there.

"So, tell me about boarding school," I said.  "Didn't you miss your family
while you were there?"

"On one level, of course I did," replied Stefan.  "But at the same time,
the guys at school and the teachers become your family.  The sex wasn't
quite as out in the open as here, but when you get that many high school
age boys together, sex is going to happen.  We didn't have mentors, but I
got the impression that by end of high school, if you and your roommate
weren't trading blow jobs, you were in the extreme minority."

"It's kind of blowing my mind to find out about some of the adults in my
life and what they have done and are doing," I said as we walked.  I was
taking care to remember where we were headed.  I hadn't been as careful in
remembering the way when we went out to set the traps.  "I guess it doesn't
surprise me that my dad is still very sexual, but it is a bit of a surprise
to know what may be the extent of it.  Does your mom know everything that
your dad did here at Sparta?"

"Well, they've never openly discussed things in front of me, but mom is
just as sexual as dad.  When they would have parties, we kids would sneak
down long after we were supposed to be in bed and watch was going on.  What
had been a number of well dressed couples having drinks and appetizers had
turned into a full blow orgy.  I remember the first one I saw, dad was
taking a woman from behind doggie style and another guy came over to his
side and dad began sucking his cock.  That was a bit of a shock to an 11
year old," explained Stefan.  "But, from that age forward, I always
accepted that sex between both men and women was totally fine."

"Did you continue to spy on them?" I asked.

"Oh yes, and when I turned 16, Dad said that if I wanted to stay up with
the adults, I was welcome to since I was now an adult," said Stefan.  "I
had been having clumsy sex with my girlfriend for a couple of months and of
course giving and getting blow jobs was nothing new, but it was nothing
like I experienced that night.

"The older men and women were obviously intrigued by my youth, so I was
quite the popular young man," smiled Stefan.  "That was my introduction
into how truly enjoyable sex can be."

"So, you were having sex with your parents?" I asked somewhat
incredulously.

"At the parties, I never actually had sex with either of my parents,"
explained Stefan.  "I had sex next to them for sure.  Since I had been
spying on them for several years, it wasn't at all shocking to see them
having sex.  It was just a little more up close than it had been."

We had arrived at our traps and thankfully, there was a rabbit in the trap.
Stefan dropped his backpack and took out the supplies.  We had large
knives, headlamps, flints, and forks.  The next hour was spent dressing the
rabbit, which Stefan had me do while he watched.  Thankfully, I remembered
most of what was talked about in class.  I admit I did have a twinge of
queasiness when I actually had to kill it, but I knew what I had to do.
After Stefan showed me how, I was able to generate sparks to start the fire
and we began cooking the meat.  Stefan instructed me to find some edible
plants, while he finished cooking.  He was right, it was a good spot.
There were nut and apple trees close by.  I came back with the bounty just
as the rabbit was done cooking.

I couldn't remember a more enjoyable meal.  We sat close enough so that our
bodies always touched somewhere.  We talked of growing up, compared stories
about our friends, our high school exploits, and our hopes and dreams for
the future.

In several short days, I had developed feelings and a bond for this young
man beyond what I had ever felt before.  Stefan built the fire up a bit and
then came and sat behind me.  His head was on my right, his arms around my
front.  I could feel his cock against my back.  As the fire warmed my
front, I could feel Stefan's tongue start to lick right under my ear,
nibbling my earlobe.  His hands were no longer just holding me around my
stomach, but now caressing me from my chest to my stomach.  His touch was
at the same time smooth and strong.  I could feel the strength in them, but
gentleness as well.

He tilted my head slightly, exposing my neck and what had been some
fleeting licks by the ear had now become sensual kisses on my neck.  I
could feel his cock rock hard against mw.  Mine was steel hard as well.
His kisses had become almost frantic in their urgency, kissing, licking,
nibbling from my shoulders to my ears; one hand stroking my cock, while the
other grabbed my chest.  His dick was hot and hard my ass.  I was moaning,
engulfed in the feelings coming from different parts of my body.  Some
tender, some strong, but all fueling the desire that I needed him.  Each
kiss, each stroke, each caress pushed me further into a level of desire I
had never felt.

"Yes......please......" I moaned, feeling his not mouth and tongue along
the base of my neck.  "Yes.....so good......ahhh," I moaned, the sensations
overwhelming me.

"Turn around and face me," he whispered in my ear.  I didn't want to move
and break the embrace, but I also felt a need to be able to hold him,
caress him.  I turned and put my legs over his so that we were still
sitting, but close enough so that our bodies touched in numerous places.  I
could feel his hard cock against mine.

We were immediately locked in a passionate embrace.  His mouth found mine
and as we kissed, I finally realized how passionate kisses could be between
two people who were connected on both an emotional and physical level.  His
hands alone were driving me wild....caressing my face, pulling my head
toward his kiss, running through my hair, massaging my head, caressing my
nipples....

This was sex at a whole new level.  Not just physical stimulation, but a
connectedness to a partner I had never felt before, not even with Erik and
especially not with Mia.

He broke our kiss and looked into my eyes.  No words passed, but I knew
what was expected of me.  I was his charge.  He leaned back slightly, I got
on my knees and swallowed his cock down to his balls.  I needed to please
him, I to fulfill my duty, but I also needed him to satisfy my lust.  I was
sucking it, licking it, swallowing it all again.  His moans of pleasure
spurred me on.  I began pumping up and down on his cock, caressing his
balls.  One of his hands was running through my hair.  His were moans
growing louder.  Even though it was touching nothing, I knew my cock was as
hard as it ever got.

I focused on the head of his cock, swirling my tongue around it as I
sucked.  Making quick sucking strokes on just the head of his dick, I moved
from caressing his balls down to his ass......he moaned softly and spread
his legs as my finger began probing his hole. He began pumping his hips,
the upstroke driving his cock into my mouth, on the down planting his ass
onto my finger.

He was in control and I loved it.  His moans became more intense and the
pace of his strokes picked up speed.  My cock ached to be touched, but I
focused on Stefan.  Taking his thrusts in my mouth, feeling his hot ass on
my finger.  I lightly ran my free hand over his balls.  I could feel his
sack tighten slightly, I knew he was about to cum.  This made me suck all
the more intensely if that was possible.

Stefan was pounding my mouth with strokes that were both fast and deep and
then yelled and held my head down on his dick as I felt spurt after spurt
of hot cum fill my cheeks. He pumped several more times as his orgasm began
to subside.

"Cum on me," he whispered.  I was on my knees and took my throbbing cock in
my hand.  After just a few strokes, I could feel my cum rising.  Then it
broke, I pumped out cum like I never had before.  The first shot hit
Stefan's chest, the second only slightly less powerful.  Several more
sprayed his now limp cock.  I was shaking as I finally ran out of cum.

Sexually exhausted, I lay on top of Stefan and we shared a slow passionate
kiss as his hand caressed my back and ass.