Date: Sat, 12 Jan 2013 13:31:21 +0000
From: Rick Shaver <rick.shaver.uk@gmail.com>
Subject: The Brothers (part 3)

Overnight

Max was late to breakfast, again. Kyriakos, who was starting to clear up,
grinned when he appeared and Eva waved from the terrace. Once he had
finished his breakfast she came and sat down near him, he was conscious of
the smell of her perfume and the sun-tan cream, the fact that she was
naked, her beautifully smooth cunt clearly visible. But it wasn't sex that
Eva was interested in, at least not directly.

His absence last night had been noticed, and Max admitted that he'd spent
an hour or so with the Greek brothers at their invitation. Eva and Georg
took everything seriously, even fun; she put her hand on his knee and asked
him if he'd enjoyed himself. He had gone red and then said that he
had. Here she laughed and said that that was good. Max asked if she wasn't
annoyed at him spending time with the staff and she laughed again, assuring
him that that was what they were for, but to remember that it was only
holiday fun and nothing serious. Max assured her that he understood
that. She'd peered at him intently, as if checking and Max felt slightly
guilty as part of him knew that he wanted it to be serious.

Then Eva's hand, which had stayed on Max's knee made its way further up his
thigh, slowly and delicately. She stroked his belly and allowed her hand to
go lower, nervously he widened his legs to allow her access to his
cock. Almost of its own volition, his cock was starting to stiffen; Eva
praised his smoothness, saying that she'd tried to get Georg to shave
everything off and failed. Finally she bent over and took his cock in her
mouth.

Max had never fucked a girl; though he was inexperienced with guys, he'd
grown up knowing that it was guys he preferred. His experience with Eva
proved to him that he could hack it after all. As Max started to fuck Eva,
Kyriakos came over from where he had been watching them whilst doing his
duties in the kitchen. His cock was hard and without even asking, he thrust
it into Eva's arse so that she was being taken front and back. Her eyes
closed in pleasure and Max had the satisfaction of knowing that his first
sexual experience with a woman was a success.

He went off to shower. He had all the time in the world as Georg and Rolf
had again gone off together in one of the boats. Max was a bit annoyed as
he felt that it would not have hurt for them to wait for him. They were not
back at lunch time, but afterwards Giorgos came over and suggested that he
take Max out in one of the bigger boats. Max was overjoyed.

He dashed to his room to pull on a pair of shorts and rushed to join
Giorgos at the jetty where Giorgos was getting the boat ready, a large
sleek affair rather bigger than the skiff that Georg and Rolf had taken
out. Giorgos was just wearing shorts, no singlet and as they took the boat
out Max was able to snatch a moment to admire the way his muscled legs
moved and how the tantalising bulge at his crotch shifted. It didn't remain
a bulge for long, the head of Giorgos's cock slipped out down the side of
his shorts. All he did was laugh and adjust himself so that more of this
cock was visible. Max started to get hard and there was no way that he
could disguise it.

But for most of the time, he didn't really get chance to think about his
cock as he was too busy in the boat, following Giorgos's orders. Max was a
fairly experienced sailor and enjoyed the experience of sailing in waters
far warmer than those near his home. After an hour or so of apparently
aimless wandering they pulled in to an empty and idyllic cove. They moored
the boat and then Giorgos slipped off his shorts and dived into the water,
Max followed suit. There followed much horseplay in the water, Max was
reminded of the brothers games the previous evening. Giorgos was bigger and
stronger than Max, but Max was lithe and quick so would manage to slip
away. But all this was mere preliminary foreplay, because Giorgos finally
caught Max and lifted him up, Max's legs straddling Giorgos's waist. The
two exchanged a deep kiss and when they reached the beach Max slipped down
and took Giorgos's salty tasting cock in his mouth. Giorgos's arse also
tasted of salt water, but there was much else besides; Giorgos spread his
legs and allowed Max to push his tongue deep inside his dark chute. When he
came up for air, Giorgos looked over his shoulder and said that he must be
really clean now, so Max needed to fuck him. Hardly believing his luck, Max
did so. They finished, of course, with Giorgos returning the favour and
fucking Max.

Giorgos had started to call Max, my smooth boy, a name which seemed to
stick. Max rather liked it and perhaps spurred by this, when he was
showering after their return from their trip he decided to make it a
reality. So off went the hair from his pits and what hair he had on his
arms and legs. When he appeared on the terrace, Max really was smooth.

Not that anyone would have noticed, there was a distinct air between Rolf
and his parents. Nothing was said, but the sex was lacklustre and dinner
was positively glacial. Rolf disappeared quickly and Max spent the evening
watching TV. The atmosphere continued for the next couple of days, so Max
came to relish the time when he was able to spend moments with the brothers
without the Germans being present.

Max was earlier for breakfast, but the Germans had disappeared and he ate
alone. Kyriakos appeared and announced that he was going to market, would
Max like to come; so the two went off in the jeep. Max noticed that
Kyriakos still wore the same singlet and shorts, still quite obviously with
nothing underneath.  Thoughts of sex, notwithstanding, Max had a great
time.

For much of the visit, Kyriakos was talking Greek to other guys and to
stall-holders. Max had no idea what was said about him, but he was
introduced, had his hand shaken, had drinks pressed on him. As they went
from stall to stall Kyriakos talked to him about the food he was buying, it
was all new to Max, very different from trips to the supermarket with his
mother. They stopped at a couple of cafes and, whilst they seemed to spend
a lot of time drinking coffee and talking, Kyriakos did buy quite a bit of
food.

Jeep loaded, he grinned at Max and said that they must now get home soon to
put the food in the cooler but there was one further important stop. He
drove out of the port but didn't take the turning to the villa, instead
took a smaller one. Finally he stopped, driving the jeep well off the track
to a secluded place. Then, still grinning, he jumped out of the jeep;
curious, but with a certain instinct, Max followed. Kyriakos dropped his
shorts to reveal a cock starting to harden and then, without even moving
away from Max, started to piss. Max followed suit, the two of them wearing
only singlet or t-shirts; Kyriakos, with a laugh, started to play his
stream close to Max who grinned and played his own stream close to
Kyriakos's feet. Max thought that it wouldn't do for them to arrive back
smelling of piss, but Kyriakos didn't seem to worry though there were only
a few splashes.

When Max took Kyriakos's cock into his mouth it still tasted of piss, not a
new taste but one that still intrigued Max. Though Kyriakos was nowhere
near as hairy as Giorgos, his arse crack was just about as equal to
Giorgos's and almost as dirty. They forgot all time as Max's tongue probed
Kyriakos's hole. Finally, Kyriakos realised the time and announced that Max
must quickly finish things; so, in short order Max found himself fucking
Kyriakos then both leaping into the jeep with cum dripping from their
cocks.

The afternoon was enlivened by two things, a row between Rolf and Georg
which took place behind closed doors and in German, but which was still
disturbing, and an offer from Dimitrios to go out in the boat. Giorgos
wasn't in evidence, so Max agreed with alacrity, as keen to get away from
the atmosphere as he suspected Dimitrios was.

Dimitrios was far chattier than Giorgos had been, keen to continue talking
about all things English and English TV. When Dimitrios had finished his
degree, his fantasy was to study in England. But he admitted that it was a
fantasy as he knew that Giorgos and Kyriakos just would not be able to
afford it. Max found out that their parents had died when Max was very
young and he had, in effect, been brought up by Giorgos and that it was the
wages from Giorgos and Kyriakos's work which enabled him to study. Max
hadn't been aware quite how different his situation was from the Greeks and
how he took his father's money for granted.

Such sobering thoughts were banished when Dimitrios let the boat drift,
pulled Max's shorts down and went to town on his cock, balls and arse,
finishing with a pounding which made the boat rock and threatened to
overturn them. When both had cum, they collapsed laughing and then
continued sailing, still naked.

They passed a couple of boats, but none close enough to realise that
neither boy had clothes on; or at least that is what Max hoped. Dimitrios
did not seem to care, and enjoyed the freedom. Then they drew closer to a
larger boat, a luxury yacht which was moored off a small island. They were
hailed and instead of just waving and going away, Dimitrios headed over
towards them. There was just a man and a woman on the yacht. She was
sunbathing topless and he was wearing a pair of rather unrevealing shorts,
just showing a nicely hairy chest; both were blond and American. They
introduced themselves as Jake and Patty and invited the boys on board for a
drink. There was no mention of the fact that both were naked. Dimitrios
looked at Max, who shrugged acceptance; Dimitrios indicated his nudity and
Jake laughed, and told them to come like that.

Dimitrios fastened their boat to the side of the yacht with Jake's
help. Then whilst they clambered on board, Jake unfastened his shorts and
let them drop. His cock was on the small side, shaved smooth and with his
pubes finishing around 2 cm above the base of his cock. Max reckoned it
looked a bit odd, but it certainly set his cock off against his hairy chest
and belly. Jake might only have average goods, but he certainly liked
showing them off. He seemed to have no problem standing there fully erect
for anyone passing in another boat to see.

But being admired, seemed to be the main thing that Jake craved. He allowed
Max and Dimitrios to suck him, but nothing more and it ended up with the
two boys fucking Patty front and back. Patty, in contrast to her husband,
was very eager and took the two young cocks every which way she could. All
the while Jake watched and brought himself to climax at the end.

As they were leaving, Jake and Patty thanked them and commented that it was
a shame their son could not be there. He and the boat's Greek captain were
off on a jaunt together. Whilst Max wasn't entirely surprised that their
son joined in their sex games, he was struck by how easily they admitted
it. He was even more surprised to learn that the boy was only 14.

Back in their boat, Max commented to Dimitrios about the young age of Jake
and Patty's son. Max realised that he was older than Rolf was when Rolf
started having sex with his uncle. Dimitrios commented that he was only 14
when he started having sex with Kyriakos, but they decided that that was
different as the two brothers were so close in age; with your parents it
was something else again. Max commented about Rolf having sex with his
parents, but Dimitrios said that he did not think Rolf enjoyed it, that
Rolf fucked his parents instead of getting angry with them.

It was a curious statement, but Max realised that it made sense; Rolf had
sex with a sort of determination that came from anger or perhaps just
stubbornness. This brought them, by a circuitous route, to the argument
that morning. Dimitrios admitted that he had heard a good deal of it, but
his German was limited, however he was pretty certain that it was about
Rolf's elder brother (actually half-brother) Adelmar. Dimitrios wasn't sure
what else. He added that last year, the family had stayed in the villa,
including Adelmar and that he and Rolf had seemed pretty close. When Max
did not react to this statement, Dimitrios added that they had seemed as
close as he and his brothers. Max wondered what the problem was, so Adelmar
and Rolf were having sex, well the whole family seemed to. It was very
puzzling.