Date: Wed, 1 Jan 2014 12:15:05 +0000
From: Rick Shaver <rick.shaver.uk@gmail.com>
Subject: The Brother's part 5

Apologies for the long break, normal transmission now resumed with plenty
of adventures planned for Max.

Teenage Max has met three Greek brothers, Giorgos, Kyriakos and Dimitrios,
whilst staying in a villa with his school friend Rolf with Rolf's parents
Georg and Eva and Rolf's elder step-brother Adelmar. Now read on..

A night out

Next morning over breakfast, when amazingly all four of them were there,
Georg brought up the subject of the evening party. He'd been of the mind
that Max would come with them but Rolf said that it would be too boring,
that most of the conversation would be in German and anyway Max had other
plans. Here all heads turned to Max, who said that he had been invited for
a meal by Giorgos, Kyriakos and Dimitrios in their quarters and might even
stay with them.

Rolf smiled, Eva looked thoughtful and Georg horrified. Georg started to
speak, but Eva over-ruled him, speaking herself, slowly and carefully. She
said that she thought it a good idea that Max had made his own friends,
after all they had hardly been good company for the last few days and
consider that from Sunday Rolf would be very taken up with Adelmar. Georg
obviously wanted to say more, but kept stopping himself. Later, when Max
thought about it, he realised that Georg's objections probably had
something to do with race or class; Georg prided himself on his image of
rationality and correctness, and such comments would not be suitable. So he
kept silent and Max found himself being wished an enjoyable evening.

After breakfast, Kyriakos found Max and told him how much he was looking
forward to Max's visit and was going to prepare something fine for
dinner. Just before Max and Rolf disappeared off to the beach, Dimitrios
broke off from his pool cleaning to tell Max that they were going to have
fun tonight. And after lunch, Giorgos made sure he got Max alone, kissed
him and told him how much he looked forward to seeing his smooth little boy
tonight.

Max spent most of the day with Rolf, the two messing about at the beach,
both confiding a little, but not much about their plans. It was a
non-challenging and relaxing day and did much to repair the boy's
relationship.

Max waited for Georg, Eva and Rolf to leave, with Georg himself driving the
jeep, then walked over to the staff area. This time he didn't bother
dressing. He was warmly welcomed by the brothers, hand shaking and much
kissing from all three. First there was a welcoming drink to be had, the
brothers insisted he sit down on one of the cushions and all three served
him with a short alcoholic drink and a plate of small bits of food to
eat. Then they joined him and the three, in sequence, in parallel,
interrupting each other, commenting, described their excitement that he was
staying with them, welcoming him. Then things got crazier as the three
competed and Max was drawn in to their games. Tonight it seemed to be
tickling, and somehow Max lost. Which saw him being fucked by each of the
brothers in turn, in fact he ended up taking them from both ends, with his
face buried in a series of enticingly richly smelling arses. Each brother
dumped a load of cum in Max's arse, but there was no move to clean up
afterwards. They laughed smiled and messed around as cum still dripped from
their cocks and Max could feel it in his, now well stretched, hole.

This was followed by food. Kyriakos, wearing nothing but a huge apron which
covered most of his front but left his arse enticingly bare, cooked on a
barbecue whilst the other two fetched and carried at his command; it was
all delicious. As they ate they talked, nothing serious and as usual all
three interrupted each other, but each was interested in Max's life in
England.

Afterwards, as it got dark, there was music from the radio and just a few
bare lights.  They were all lying in a heap, hands gently exploring and
caressing. Finally Max leaned over and buried his face in Giorgos's arse,
as one brother rimmed Max's arse whilst a third engulfed his cock in balls
in their mouth. It was almost overwhelming, with Max in the middle of a
heap of Greeks; finally they readjusted, still with Max in the middle of
sandwich as he fucked Giorgos and Kyriakos fucked him. Even in sex they
were eager and competitive, making comments (usually in Greek) and
constantly changing so that Max hardly knew whose arse he was fucking or
whose cock was fucking him.

But all good things come to an end, and a very sticky Max was carried
(literally) to the shower where the three all washed him and each other,
hands exploring every crack and crevice, with much laughter and what Max
took for ribald comment. Giorgos disappeared and reappeared with a razor,
which he proceeded to start shaving Max, starting with his face and working
downwards, slowly and carefully. Dimitrios and Kyriakos stepped back and
watched, then finally started kissing and making slow love, so that the two
couples were in something of a world of their own. Max had never been
shaved by anyone, and Giorgos made it highly erotic even though he took
great care.

The boys piled into bed like a group of puppies and they welcomed Max and
ensured that he was at the centre, warm and cared for. It was a new
experience, but Max found it comforting and felt safe. Of course, there
were erotic benefits. At various times during the night, Max felt pressure
on his arse or found his own hard on being relieved. Half-asleep and
half-awake, he allowed himself to be carried away.

Morning started early, and by the time Max awoke the brothers had showered
and he was presented with a cup of strong, strong coffee. Max showered and
pissed, but decided to wait until he got back to the villa to shit. Even
early morning, the boys were lively and joking. Kyriakos went off to make
breakfast at the villa and Dimitrios to tend the outside whilst it was
cool. Giorgos waited as Max finished washing and drying, then came over and
kissed him, asking if my little smooth boy had enjoyed himself. Max agreed
that he had and when queried, agreed with alacrity that he would visit them
again.

He walked over to the villa with Giorgos and even though he'd intended to
wait until Kyriakos laid breakfast out for the villa's guests, Max found
himself in the kitchen helping himself along with Dimitrios and Giorgos. It
was pleasanter and lively, and Max being only 17, felt no ill effects from
his night with little sleep.

Georg, Eva and Rolf appeared late, they were in none too good a mood. When
Max asked Rolf how he had enjoyed the party, Rolf had simply grimaced and
said that it was boring as his Dad had spent the evening talking to
business associates. Georg had growled and said it wasn't that bad and Eva
had simply tried to keep the peace. Max recalled his father's commenting,
on hearing of Georg and his family's sojourns in a luxurious Greek villa;
his father had made a sarcastic comment about Georg doing dodgy business
deals in Greece away from the eyes of the tax man. Max wondered whether any
of it was true.

They were just finishing breakfast when Adelmar arrived. They hadn't heard
his car, but were alerted by a shout from Dimitrios who went out to meet
the car. Adelmar appeared followed by Dimitrios carrying his bag; Adelmar
was already naked. Georg greeted him and commented on his state, but
Adelmar simply laughed; Max got the impression that he might have driven
over like that. Adelmar was tall and slim, with hair so pale it was nearly
white. He wore his hair cropped really short, military style with a small
moustache, which emphasised his stunning high cheek bones. Apart from a
small patch of neatly trimmed pubes, he was smooth, with skin a very pale
colour, barely touched by the sun. Max would learn over the next few weeks
that Adelmar avoided the sun and used a lot of sun block.

But what you noticed most was his cock and balls, these were crammed into a
cock ring which brought them forward. Though his cock was only average
size, Adelmar certainly wanted you to notice. His nipples were pierced with
neat little bars and the head of his cock was pierced, not with a PA but
with a piercing which went right through, showing just as a neat round disc
in the centre of the head. Max winced, it must have been painful to have
and would seem to be rather inconvenient. Unlike Rolf and Georg, Adelmar
was cut, the head of his cock clearly visible.

He kissed Rolf, then greeted everyone else. As Adelmar embraced Max, Max
was aware of the tip of Adelmar's cock touching his leg. Then Adelmar
kissed Rolf gain, this time properly. By the time the two had finished,
Adelmar was clearly getting an erection. He simply grinned, adjusted his
cock with his hand and walked over to the buffet to get a coffee, whilst
Rolf sat down to disguise his own excitement.

Then Adelmar walked behind Kyriakos, who was tidying up in the kitchen,
muttered something to him and proceed to slip his cock into Kyriakos's
arse. The fuck was short, sharp and rather violent. Afterwards Adelmar
wiped himself off, grinned at everyone and commented that he'd needed
that. Max looked at Kyriakos, who seemed a bit taken aback, he walked away
but winked at Max first, so Max knew everything was OK.

No-one else seemed to react; Max was to learn over the next few days that
this was typical behaviour for Adelmar. He might spend his nights (and some
of the day) in bed with his brother, but Adelmar's cock seemed to be
permanently hard and eager to fuck one or other of the Greeks.

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