Date: Fri, 3 Jan 2014 15:01:02 +0000
From: Rick Shaver <rick.shaver.uk@gmail.com>
Subject: The Brothers part 7

The Party

For the brothers, Max being invited to the party was a big thing. To them,
Herr Hans was a great man; he owned not only the villa, but the others that
Giorgos was responsible for, he was ultimately their employer and for
special dinners he had Kyriakos come and cook for him. They were thrilled
that Max was going to one of Herr Hans's parties and knew all about the
fancy dress one.

So, when the day came, Max found himself in his bedroom with all three of
them. It was the first time he'd been in the bedroom with them and it
seemed strange, he was used to them being out of doors or in their own
quarters. It gave him an idea, one that developed as Giorgos joined him in
the shower room to ensure that Max was smoothly shaved. Max didn't know
whether he dared ask, but he wanted to ask Giorgos to spend the night with
him in his bed. He put the idea on the back burner and kept his mind on the
preparations for the party.

When he, newly clean and shaved, and Giorgos came out of the bathroom,
Dimitrios and Kyriakos was ostensibly laying out his Greek cloak, tunic and
sandals, but in fact making rather a lot of noise and larking about. It
ended with Max getting a good luck fuck, Dimitrios and Kyriakos each took
it in turns to fuck Max, whilst Max buried his face in Giorgos's arse and
then he fucked Giorgos. Afterwards, as they cleaned up, the brothers had
big grins on their faces. They lined up and then each presented Max with a
small present. Dimitrios gave him a thin chain to go round his neck,
Kyriakos an earring with the image of Dionysus on it to go in his ear
instead of the discreet gold stud he normally wore, finally Giorgos. He
went red and looked enormously bashful as he handed his gift over; there
was much giggling from his brothers, who obviously knew what was in it. It
was a cock ring, it was Max's turn to go red as Giorgos squatted down and,
with some difficulty, squashed Max's cock and balls into the cock ring.

Afterwards all three brothers grinned, telling Max it looked good. And it
did. His skin was now nicely brown all over, he was beautifully smooth and
the cock ring stood out and emphasised his cock and balls. The brothers had
another surprise; they expected Max not to wear anything under the tunic;
after all the ancient Greeks never did. Max tried the tunic on and it was
reasonably long, if he was careful no-one would notice and it did make it
feel very free, having cock and balls hanging loose.

He made a crack about being ready quickly if Herr Hans wanted to fuck
him. The boys looked shocked and surprised; they assured him that Herr Hans
was not interested in boys or men, only women. Then Dimitrios piped up that
he had got rather close to Eva last year and suspected the same this
year. Giorgos tried to silence him, but Dimitrios simply grinned and
Kyriakos agreed. Max was surprised, he was still of the age when he
expected all relationships to be perfect, and had not anticipated that
Georg and Eva would be having problems.

Then Giorgos, slowly and rather carefully, told them that he had seen Eva
with Herr Hans a few times this year, twice it was clear that they had been
having sex, once Giorgos had even seen them naked, they didn't seem to be
taking much care. In fact, he admitted that on one occasion, Georg might
actually have been waiting for his wife. Giorgos's brothers were profoundly
annoyed at Giorgos keeping this news from them and for a period nothing
could be heard in the room but Dimitrios and Kyriakos ganging up on their
bigger brother and giving him a pummelling.

Then, very carefully, Max told them what he had seen the other night, with
Rolf, Georg and Adelmar. This came as no surprise to the brothers, and all
three seem to have seen something like the same happening. They couldn't
talk more, though Max was fascinated, both at what seemed to be happening
to the Germans, but also at quite how much information the Greeks
had. Max's car had arrived. He would not be travelling with Georg, Eva and
Adelmar, instead Herr Hans was sending a car for him earlier, so he could
be with Herr Hans when the guests arrived.

The car was driven by a silent Greek guy, rather older than Giorgos and Max
gave himself up to worrying about the party. He was met by Herr Hans, who
insisted on being called Hans. The villa was far bigger than the one Max
was staying in, with terraces and a pool that was gigantic. There was no
sign of any servant, Hans laughed when this was mentioned. He said that he
liked privacy for his parties, two staff members were laying out the food
that Kyriakos and Giorgos had brought over that afternoon and then they
would leave, it would just be Hans and his guests.

Max was interested that it was Kyriakos who had cooked the food. And Max
went rather red when Hans said that he gathered that Max was very popular
with Dimitrios, Kyriakos and Giorgos. Max wondered how much Hans knew, but
simply said that he enjoyed their company. Hans simply smiled.

They went in to one of Hans's private rooms, there he examined Max. Hans
himself was wearing a long Greek robe which, apart from his arms and the
top of his chest, kept him well covered up. Hans walked all the way round
Max, making him very embarrassed, then Hans lifted up the front of Max's
tunic. Max sputtered with embarrassment, apologising but Hans quieted him
saying that it was just as it should be, a slave should be naked and
shaved. In fact....

At this Hans went off and returned with what looked like a leather
strap. He stood close enough to Max that Max could smell the soap and after
shave on him. Hans fiddled with the fastenings of Max's tunic and suddenly
it fell off, ending up in a pile around Max's ankles. Hans then fastened
the strap round Max's neck, adjusting the cloak so that its collar fell
round it. The leather collar was attached to a light chain which was in
Hans's hands. He stood back, admired Max and then picked up Max's
tunic. Instead of giving it back to Max, he threw it away and informed Max
that a slave should always be naked.

Despite the embarrassment, Max's cock was half hard, the cock ring pushing
his cock and balls up and out. Hans fetched them both a drink, then smiled
and said that he, Max, liked being naked and being seen liked that. It was
more of a statement than a question, but Max agreed. They heard a car
driving up and Hans went to meet his guests, with Max walking behind on his
lead. Hans had one final trick. He unfastened part of his costume and a
huge slit appeared. Stationary he looked quite demure still, but as he
walked Max got a clear view of Hans's naked body underneath, a manicured
but still hairy cock and balls which swung as he walked. Hans noticed Max
noticing and turned to him, asking Max if he liked to watch. Sex wasn't
mentioned, but Max understood. Hans grinned and said that there would be
plenty to watch.

At first it was slow. They stood in the hall and welcomed guests, most of
whom greeted Hans in German then did a double take as, in English, he
introduced Max his slave for the night, and the guests realised that Max
was naked. Not only naked, but Max's cock was clearly excited at being on
show. The guests were a varied lot, rather a lot of middle aged men with
attractive younger women, but a reasonable number of dashing younger
men. Most were in some sort of Greek costume but whilst one or two of the
men showed a bit of flesh and a couple of women a discreet nipple, there
was no real daring.

In between, they chatted. Hans was surprisingly easy to talk to; perhaps
having so much money he was used to doing what he wanted, including
greeting guests with a naked boy at his side. He certainly made no sexual
overtures to Max. Instead they talked of his time at the villa. It seemed
that Hans had heard a lot about him from the Greek brothers and Max found
himself talking a little too much about his time with them. He'd enjoyed
himself so much that it was all too easy to chatter on.

Then Georg, Eva, Adelmar and Rolf arrived. Georg and Eva were dress very
roughly as Greeks. Whereas Adelmar and Rolf were in leather; Adelmar wore a
pair of chaps over a tight jock strap which did nothing to disguise his
cock and balls, on his torso he had just a leather vest which left his
pierced nipples clearly on display. He had another piercing, which Max had
not seen before, a ring through his nose. Rolf was wearing just a leather
jacket and jock-strap, both Adelmar's Max guessed. Rolf's hair had been
trimmed so that it matched Adelmar's and there was a suggestion of a
moustache on Rolf's lip.

Georg and Eva's eyes widened when they saw Max, but Rolf and Adelmar simply
grinned and Adelmar ostentatiously adjusted his jock-strap. Hans greeted
them all equally but clearly had eyes only for Eva.

Just before they had arrived, Max had been talking about Giorgos and Hans
had asked him if he cared for Giorgos. Now Max was worried that he had said
too much. But as Georg and Eva departed, Hans turned to him and said that
it important to seize love when it came, it was a precious commodity and
not to squander it.

All Max could squeak was, you mean Giorgos. Hans nodded and Max asked him
if he didn't mind. Hans said that Max was all the brothers had talked about
whenever he met them, that Max was a very lucky boy. Max didn't have time
to worry about this, because shortly afterwards Hans took him inside and
the sex began.

Hans had sex with a lot of women and clearly liked having an audience. Max
found he rather enjoyed watching things go on. Some of the women Hans
fucked were alone, others were with men who participated, some of the women
taking men front and back, but other men seemed content to watch Hans fuck
their wife or girlfriend. It was a turn on, but Max also thought of Georg
and Eva. Hans fucked Eva twice, both times Georg was nowhere near; at no
time did Max detect that they had a particularly special relationship.

Then Max was released. Hans unfastened his chain and handed him over to a
guy in his 30's dressed as Dionysus. Knut was a great bear of a man, he was
Norwegian and spoke good English. He had arrived with vine leaves in his
hair and a wreath of vine leaves round his hips, his modesty preserved by a
pair of flesh coloured swimming trunks. At some time in the evening he had
lost the swimming trunks, leaving the vine leaves to cover his modesty not
very successfully. He was blond and hairy, far hairier than Giorgos, with a
frankly ordinary cock. But he had a lovely smile, kind sparkling eyes and
was overjoyed to entertain Max. At Max's suggestion, he lost the vine
leaves and cock horizontal, the two went in search of a drink. Then Knut
was more than happy to let Max squat down and explore Knut's dark and hairy
crack; and Knut was in ecstasy when Max started to fuck him, there and then
in front of everyone else.

It was Knut who took him home, Knut's driver seemingly unphased by finding
his employer naked with another naked man. Max never did find his costume,
but figured that as it was Hans's, it was OK to stay at his villa. Knut
invited Max back with him, but Max was tired and reluctant to complicate
his life further. He felt sorry for Knut, who was a nice kind man but Max
had another one in his head.

As he walked round the villa to the back, spotted three spots of light in
the dark, three cigarettes; when they spotted him, the brothers jumped up,
stubbed out their cigarettes and each kissed him and checked he was OK and
had enjoyed himself. Max was touched that they had waited for him, and
thought of Hans's injunction to seize the day, but he was tired and he
lacked confidence. So he allowed Giorgio to kiss him good night and went to
bed.

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