Date: Thu, 2 Jan 2014 11:38:25 +0000
From: Rick Shaver <rick.shaver.uk@gmail.com>
Subject: The Brother's part 6

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. Rolf's elder step-brother Adelmar has just arrived. Now read
on..

Settling in

The next few days all took a similar pattern. Adelmar's arrival and his
preference for speaking German, meant that the Rolf and his family formed
an even tighter group. Max felt less included in events. And often Adelmar
and Rolf were absent. They never fucked and barely touched in front of
everyone else. But they spent the nights together in Rolf's bedroom, into
which Adelmar had moved, and often retired there.

Max found himself spending more time with the Greeks. Each day Giorgos
would seek him out, kiss him and often ensure that he was suitably covered
in sun cream. Max got used to the feel of Giorgos's cock, the taste and
smell of his crack and hole, which never failed to excite Max. There was
something in Max that felt a little embarrassed at being so excited by the
fact that Giorgos never seemed to clean his arse properly, that whenever
Max's tongue explored it there was plenty to smell and taste. Max could not
find the words to say anything about it to Giorgos, scared that Giorgos
would find him freaky.

With the other two it was more hit and miss, but sometimes Max was push his
face into Kyriakos's crack and get the same tastes and smells. His trips to
the town market with Kyriakos became an established part of his life.  Max
picked up one or two words of Greek, enough to be polite to the people
around them and to thank people for the drinks and food pressed onto
him. He came to enjoy the fun and camaraderie as well as looking forward to
the fucking session, on the way back. Each time, Kyriakos would start by
having a piss and their pissing games got more daring, with each actually
wetting the other's feet. Something Kyriakos seemed to take for granted and
find hilarious.

Both Dimitrios and Giorgos took Max out in a boat. With Giorgos they
generally found a quiet island in which to fuck; Max was increasingly
thinking of his activities with Giorgos not as fucking but as making
love. He was aware that his feelings for Giorgos were developing far beyond
just a holiday hook-up. Max thought Giorgos felt the same, but he was after
all 12 years old and far more experienced. Max didn't say anything, scared
to disturb what he had.

With Dimitrios, things were more light-hearted; they often were naked,
showing off their bodies but never came across anyone quite like Jake and
Patty. The sex was more casual, but rather fun. Max learned a lot about
Dimitrios's hopes and his love and worship for his brothers, how they
functioned as a unit. Max also found out, by accident, that in fact
Dimitrios was as hairy as Kyriakos, but kept his chest and arse nicely
shaved. Dimitrios was rather abashed when Max guessed, but Max assured him
that it was something he liked. He even suggested that Dimitrios might
shave everything, but Dimitrios simply laughed.

One afternoon, just back from a trip with Dimitrios, Max walked up to the
villa alone as Dimitrios had stopped off to do some task and told Max to go
ahead. Adelmar and Rolf were not in evidence and before he approached the
villa Max heard a voice saying, in heavily Greek accented German, Herr Hans
ist hier. It didn't really mean anything to Max but when he strolled onto
the terrace, having first taken a shit, he found that he was the only one
naked. Georg and Eva were dressed and entertaining a tall, distinguished
looking man in his 40's with dark grey hair and a matching moustache,
lively, sparking blue eyes and wearing a crumpled linen suit.

On seeing him, the man switched from German to flawless English and
commented that his must be Max. He walked over and shook Max's hand. Max
muttered something about getting dressed, but Hans insisted not, saying
that he was too pretty to cover up, at which Max went bring red and Hans
smiled.

Hans then asked Georg and Eva if Max was coming to the party too, they
looked embarrassed and Max had no idea what he was talking about. Hans
explained that he was giving a party, a fancy dress party, and he wanted
Max to come. When Georg said something about it being boring for Max, with
everything in German, Hans waved it away and said nonsense. He turned to
Max and explained that he was going as an Ancient Greek and that he needed
a young man to be his slave, he had just the right costume, a small
tunic. He looked Max up and down, his eyes dwelling on Max's genitals and
said that he thought Max would be ideal. Max shrugged and agreed, Hans said
excellent, that he would send the costume over. With that he left.

After Georg and Eva had seen Hans out, they returned to the terrace, once
again unclothed. Georg apologised to Max, saying that he had thought that
the party would be boring for Max but that Hans was an important business
contact. Max said that it was OK, the party sounded interesting because it
was fancy dress. Privately he wondered whether Hans's interest in him ran
to sex and laughed at the idea of having sex with Hans to further Georg's
business interests. He didn't mind, Max found Hans rather attractive.

That evening was one which Max spent with the Greek brothers. He didn't
visit them every evening, about one in three, but he was always made
welcome and always urged to stay, which he did. He enjoyed the mix of crazy
games, competitiveness, fun, food and sex. There was always a lot of sex.

After one such visit, Max was returning to his room late in the evening
rather than staying, because all three brothers were getting up really
early to go on a long trip. Giorgos had to fetch some plant equipment
needed to repair a generator and the others were accompanying him. There
were no lights on the terrace, but there was a full moon, so Max could see
quite clearly.

Georg was on his back, with Adelmar vigorously fucking him; Rolf was
astride his father, fucking his father's face. When the two withdrew,
rather than objecting, Rolf called for more and the two changed
ends. Adelmar noticed Max, winked at him and waved him forwards; so Max
moved closer, his dick hardening at the show. Georg seemed to be lost in
his own world. Finally the two came, each depositing their cum in their
father's arse. Then Adelmar squatted down and with one hand took his
father's cock, the other he inserted into his father's arse; Max couldn't
see in detail but a large amount of Adelmar's hand seemed to disappear
until with a cry Georg came. When he finally stood up, he kissed each of
his sons before the three disappeared.

Max discovered the upshot of this curious rapprochement the next
morning. Adelmar and Rolf arrived for breakfast together, Adelmar went to
get coffee for them both whilst Rolf sat down. As Adelmar stood by Rolf's
chair, Rolf leaned over and took Adelmar's cock into his mouth. Then Rolf
lifted his legs, revealing his hole and Adelmar bent over and fucked
him. It was the first time that Max had seen them have sex, but not the
last. From then on, they spent a large part of the day on the terrace
together, generally in a shaded area, having far more sex that Max would
ever have thought possible.

Georg seemed to relax his attitude towards them, though no mention was ever
made of the scene between him and his three sons. Max never managed to find
enough time with Rolf alone to ask him, Rolf was always with Adelmar.

It was a couple of days later that Max witnessed another first. He was
arriving back from a boat trip with Giorgos, the best yet; the sex and
intimacy between them had been great and Max was on a cloud. Rolf and
Adelmar were alone on the terrace. At first Max did not realise what he was
looking it, then he saw it. Adelmar's arm was deep inside Rolf, up to the
elbow. Adelmar was slowly moving his arm in and out, Rolf's face bore an
expression which seemed to mix pain and bliss, he was transported. Max did
not stay long, he found the fisting curiously difficult to watch, it
attracted and repelled him.

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