Date: Thu, 3 Mar 2011 23:24:23 -0700
From: dnrock@rock.com
Subject: Delta Cubed 12

Delta Cubed
by:  dnrock(dnrock@rock.com)

12:  Western Adventures

(Note to the reader: The Adonis and Evers families will now become part of
this story.  The reader may wish to see my already published stories Jason
Adonis and Chinook.  Both stories are partly set in Calgary. The Smyth
family are characters in my story Robin, also being published.)

Not everyone could come to Calgary due to other commitments, such as
running the business.  It was just the four guardians and Wilson on this
trip.  None of us had been to the Stampede before and were looking forward
to it.  Calgary was no strange place to us, nor was Banff National Park.
We pulled in by air a day before the parade.  Hreman, Jason's security
chief met us at the airport.

The first thing we did after arriving at the Lazy H, the Adonis-Henderson
Ranch was eat, unpack and go horse back riding.  I was most interested in
getting to know Dr. Bidis and Dr. Smyth.  Dr. Anderson won't be in until
late Friday night, after the parade.

The Lazy H is called a ranch, and we had assumed from the wording of
Jason's invitation, that it was a typical western working ranch. I should
have known better Calgary is not your typical anything.


Calgary is an impressive city rising up from the prairie, which is green,
as if a mythical giant had dropped it in place.  Its metropolitan area is
clearly defined by urban and suburban development and just across the fence
expansive farms and ranches.  In some ways like Denver but Denver is much
larger and more sprawling with many communities in its metro area.  Calgary
is just Calgary. (The city is now over one million, it was only eight
hundred thousand when this was was in first draft.)

Herman drove south from the Airport on something called Deerfoot Trail.
Expressways and major streets in Calgary and some in Edmonton are called
Trails.  "Some trail," Alex noted, as the six lanes of traffic wised along
this north/south highway.  It is also provincial highway 2.

Just south of the city we turned west and drove for another 30 minutes,
pulling up at a large iron gate.  The gate was opened by a driver activated
control and the car proceeded on the gravel drive, past barns, corals, a
large ranch house and through a wooded up hill section.  The main domicile
from the driveway side is not all that impressive, it is very long but
appeared to be low and spread out.  Next to the main entrance, just across
a circular drive was a small two storied apartment complex and a long low
garage built to accommodate about 20 cars and light trucks.  Between the
apartment complex and the main entrance, but set back some was a glass and
wood structure that I assumed was a covered swimming pool and or atrium.

This place is monstrous.  Most of the family and guests were still in the
city when we arrived.  We were escorted into the main entree way, which
resembled a hotel lobby sans registration desk, which opened into a huge
dining room.  The dining area had monstrous windows, floor to ceiling that
look west toward the Rocky Mountains.  Leading out of the "lobby" are two
wide halls running roughly north and south.  This is a two story complex
built in a kind of open "U".  To assist visitors small, clear signs pointed
the way to all important places like offices, library, music room, kitchen,
sleeping areas and so on.  Every door had a tasteful brass plaque
identifying what lay behind it.

The place is a working ranch in that it has a string of Quarters and
Mustangs, raise beef and bison for food, has orchards and large gardens and
so on.  The horses were purchased from one of the most famous Alberta
breeder, a fellow named Evers.  The ranch is several sections of land, with
grain and hay fields, wood lots and the usual ranch stuff.  Jason and Klass
have offices in their home.  Some staff live in the apartment building and
in the old ranch house down by the out buildings.  Our group was right at
home here.

We already knew seven of Jason's brothers.  Ziggy greed us, he is a very
personable young man and we like him as a guest.  He looks about 12 but
spoke like he was 30.

"I'm no longer the shortest but the best looking one here."  he commented
smiling and sharking everyone's hand.

Ziggy has a most engaging smile and bright, star like, blue eyes.

Wilson just strode in saying, "Lead the way, where are the others, why are
you not with them, how many rooms are in this place, when do we eat..?"

Ziggy did not seem to notice the informality, he just chortled on answering
all Wilson's questions as if this was not only normal.

Over dinner that evening everyone was formally introduced to everyone else.
Each person gave a brief accounting of themselves with everyone else
throwing out those little comments, embarrassing moments and other note
worthy good fun items.  It took hours but was so fascinating that no one
took their leave not even the youngest children.  This was a most
impressive gathering, to say the least.  Everyone here had some kind of
mutual connection to at least one other group or family.  Many had common
friends, colleagues, associates or what ever.  The most common thread was
Rupert.

Wilson and Jonas were on stage the entire time.  Wilson and Jonas seemed to
like the spotlight the most but Shelley was not far behind.  Wilson began
singing and just never stopped.  Well he did stop every once in a while.
We all joined in and the Adonis crew, with their deep voices, offered a
good contrast to Wilson.  Drew had the most trouble getting his voice to
cooperate until I told him to just stay close to middle C.  That did seem
to work.  .

Alex and I were impressed with the musicality everyone displayed.  It
seemed that, everyone played an instrument or sang, many did both.  It also
seemed that all the men, the younger ones anyway, are quite sexually
actives.  We quickly realized almost everyone was bisexual.  Wilson
informed us that Drew Henderson, Jason's younger brother-cousin was his
boy.

Alex observed none of the young men, showed any interest in Jonas sexually.
They did in each other and Wilson but not Jonas, except for Apollo.  It
seemed Jonas was always climbing on him and kissing him.  Now among the
younger children it was different, they were all over each other all the
time including the Smyth twins.  They would kiss each other, touch each
other but not in overtly sexual ways, just lots of touching and hand
holding and so on.  Since it is the boys who control the situations we men
would just have to go along with it.

We also noticed the few females around were all quite comfortable with all
these males.  They joked and interacted with them like sisters and
brothers.  Like Sara they seemed to enjoy the company of males as much as
other females.  One of the most impressive young ladies is Drew's
cousin/girlfriend, Sandra Johnson.  She is from Racine, Wisconsin and Judy
and Alexandra already knew her from motel visits.  She is obviously
inthralled by Drew and he by her.  They were lovers that was clear; just
like a married couple or perhaps they just seemed to accept each other
interacting with the others as normal and natural.  I did not think any of
them except Drew had sex with her.  It did not seem to be that kind of
interaction, more like having a sister I thought, good natured fun,
stimulating conversation, affection but no romance.

These Adonis boys did not have any sisters of their own but they obviously
knew how to interact with women on that level.  Many of them had
girlfriends, met at university or in high school.  None of these except for
Drew and Sandra or Jason and Eva seemed romantic, however.

Jason and Eva were a class apart.  They were obviously romantic, they were
friends, business collages.  She was that big sister the younger brothers
could relate to.  Alex figured a couple of them, Ziggy most obviously,
appreciated her great body.  They seemed to respect Jason and Eva enough
not to push it beyond good natured jabs.

Klass Henderson, the Adonis boy's uncle as well as Drew's dad, is the
obvious patriarch of that family.  He is a very impressive looking man,
tall and gray, very fit and lean.  He had a wide smile and a very
grandfatherly manner with the children, that was anyone under about 40.
Klass just commanded respect and everyone gave it, notice I wrote commanded
not demanded.  Drew and Sandra went a bit further, they accorded the
gentleman complete adoration.  When our crew learned that he had designed
the love necklaces of diamonds and emeralds both these young people wore,
we began to understand.  When we were told how Klass and his body guard
Herman saved Drew's life and that Klass immediately adopted the boy.  It
was even more clear.  The relationships of all these people and how they
came to be where they are today are to complex and the numbers to large for
an explain here.

The one person that captured everyones heart and love was the house keeper
Frau Van Witt.  Ziggy pulled us aside right after we arrived to give a
"heads up".

"Frau Van Witt is the queen and this is her plaice," he looked at Wilson,
"she really likes boys who appreciate chocolate chip cookies."

That told us all we needed to know.  Shortly after that Wilson greeted
Jonas and Shelley like long lost siblings, all signing and gesturing, when
they arrived from the Stampede parade practice.

The Stampede parade was a great success.  Somehow, Jason, Alex assumed, had
arranged for Jonas and Shelley to ride with the RCMP Musical Ride.  We all
has great seats on the route. Everyone loves a parade no matter what your
age.  I took a ton of photographs and Judy sketched all morning long.  Drew
kept Wilson occupied and held him back from running right out into the path
of the horses as the Musical Ride approached.  He had to settle for signing
from the sidelines to his friends.  Wilson was a temporary hit with all the
other children when he translated Shelley and Jonas' greetings, showing all
how to respond.  I won't describe the hundreds of floats and parade
participants.  Let it stand that it was cowboy-Indian-old west- horse and
rodeo in every aspect.

"I sure wish Eddy and Conrad were here to see this Sam," Wilson said.

"So do I little guy but Alex has it all on the camcorder, including your
antics."

The women sure liked the parade too.  They were excited about the prospect
of watching the ladies barrel racing events at the rodeo, now that they saw
some of the contestants riding in the parade.  They realized many of these
women were not that much older than themselves.

The Smyth twins, Fred and Fredia are just about the most polite kids our
crew had ever met.  They are about 13, good looking and full of fun and
energy.  Like Wilson they were sure excited about the parade.  They are
blond and blue eyed and totally devoted to each other.  About average
height for kids their age.  Smart and quick wited with a devilish twinkle
in their eyes.

They realized right off who to ask for an all kid trip to the Royal Tyrrell
Museum of Paleontology in Drumheller.  They already knew Tom Anderson had
worked with Horner in Montana and written several articles about dinos.
They would get that organized as soon as the Andersons arrived.  As you
might expect, everyone wanted to go on that field trip, me in protocolar..

It would have taken several large vans, so Herman arranged for a cross
country bus.  Even Faru van Witt, Jason house keeper came on that trip.  (I
will not try and describe it just to much detail but the reader should, if
interested in Cretaceous Dinosaurs check out their web page at:
http://www.tyrrellmuseum.com/home/) She had the kitchen staff prepare a
mobile banquet and after the Tyrrell they drove over the Dinosaur
Provincial Park
(http://www.cd.gov.ab.ca/enjoying_alberta/parks/featured/dinosaur/flashindex.asp)
for some field time, hikes, tours and a grand picnic.

Jason arranged for a couple of 180's on wheel to meet us at the Drum
airport.  Since their were about nine licensed pilots and even more
students in the group, everyone got a grand ride.  This gave the
photographers a chance to do some serious aerial work too.  Since non of
the "students" were driving, the Tyrrell staff made sure several coolers
full of cold Canadian beer was stowed in the bus hold for the post flight
party.

Stampede week is ten days long, perhaps the Canadians have a different way
of counting.  That said, it truly is the greatest outdoor show on earth, as
their advertising contends.  Groups would form, devolve and reform, to
partake in the different activities.  Jonas and Shelley were heavily
involved in promoting their book and signing autographs but that never
stopped the fun, midway rides and so on.  All the kids just seemed to
completely support each other.  While Jonas and Shelley were "working" the
others would scout for interesting stuff, sweep in, drag them off for a bit
and bring them back.  It was one long party for everyone but Jason and Tom
Anderson.  Jason had his company(s) to run and Tom still had articles to
pump out.  "Apollo's Flying Circus" that was Jason's nick name for them,
was working hard too.  The brothers, except for Drew, along with Eva, Jason
girlfriend also Klass' assistant and Herman the security chief, seemed to
appear and disappear from time to time.  I figured they too had work
commitments.

Eddy seemed to be inspired by Jonas from the art side of things, as he and
Wilson inspired each other on the music side.  Jonas just never stopped
sketching and that seemed to drive Eddy.  It was discovering Eddy and Jonas
naked and sketching each other's bodies, that got Wilson's attention.  Not
posing nude or sketching a nude, sketching each other.

Both of these budding artists along with Judy made a costly discovery at
the Stampede.  Not costly to them, costly to Tom's and Jason's bank
accounts.  It would have been costly for the Kirk's had Fred been on hand
but he was not.  A few booths down from the Deaf Societies book display,
was a display by a local Calgary artist Royce Evers.  Evers had grown up on
the ranch where the Flying H's horses came from.  Tom and Jason had to
admit Evers was good, real good.  He used his two boys as models and
painted the local Alberta landscape with them and often animals.  His was
selling a new grouping called the Boy Series.  His boys Clifford and Romer
were the same age group as Eddy, Fred, Wilson and Jonas.  It was only
natural they would get to know each other.

Royce is a master renderer, his work often has the most minute detail.  He
has the ability to engage the viewer and keep that viewer intrigued for
hours.  He also does some wonderful things with the eyes.  Judy, Eddy and
Jonas could not seem to get enough of the man or his art.  For his part
Royce looked over their sketch books made tons of useful comments and
shared his techniques.  He also does a lot of photography in support of his
painting, he, Apollo and I hit it off as one might expect.  I was
benefiting from all these experienced photographers like Apollo, Trevor and
Brad.

The big costs resulted from both Jason and Tom purchasing subscriptions to
his folio: "Boy Series A", Tom purchased one of his foothills scenes with
his sons, himself (Royce) and several horses.  Jason purchased the main
display piece at the Stampede Western Art Auction.  That was the highest
price paid for any art in the history of the auction to that date anyway.
At least the difference between the Canadian and US dollar made it a little
easier for Tom.  Jason's income is sufficient to allow him almost complete
latitude in what ever he wants.

Goeff another Adonis brother and I hit it off right away.  Both of us being
in the six foot range had a lot to do with that.  Being the same age,
bisexual and having Geology as a study didn't hurt either.  I hit it off
with Tom Anderson too but more as student/professor than friend.  When you
get several bisexual geologists in the same place at the same time... well
they do have common interests in: zones of orogeny, thrusting, folding,
over turned beds, expansion and contractions, stresses and strains,
overthrusting ...  Okay, enough of this tongue in cheek.  We operate the
same way any other group of bisexual men operate when sexually stimulated.
We get naked and using hands, butts, mouths and genitals give and receive
as much pleasure as we are capable of.

We are young and lean, tall and buff, smooth and clean.  We are men with
broad shoulders, narrow hips, small butts.  We are men that display their
maleness with an offhanded pride and self assurance.  We know who we are,
why we are and what we want.  We are physically stereotypical and
intellectually and behaviorally atypical.  Blond, blue eyed, nordic looking
sensual, cultured, serious and humorous.  To Wilson we represented a
physical and sexual ideal to grow toward.  Wilson is our prince and like a
prince he is indulged.  He is the symbol of where we have all been.  We are
the symbol of where he is headed, part of what he will become.

Richard, Tom, Lloyd, Geoff and I, the earth science group were all in the
room baithed in the golden glow of late afternoon west light, from the huge
windows.  The older boys, including Tom were dressed only in very briefest
of underwear.  Wilson was already naked.  He was making the rounds to each
spreading his sugar around and receiving a good feel and lots of kisses.
Richard took Wilson and placed him on a small table, he is a little hight
challenged with this tall crowd.  The men gathered around to touch and kiss
his face and body, suck on his boyhood and lick his small ass.  Wilson was
in boy heaven with all this first rate male attention.

After each man in the circle had a chance to pay him boyhood homage Wilson
dropped to his knees, spreading them apart just enough to give crotch
access.  He began removing those pesky thongs and briefs one at a time.
Making sure to give each erection a few good deep throats.  Geoff and Lloyd
(Lloyd is Tom Anderson's student assistant.) were pleasantly surprised at
his oral skills.  Wilson started singing with their phalluses in his mouth,
just as Eddy had taught him.  Something I didn't learn until later.

When he finished the last man me, I scooped him up, leaning back he began
kissing my mouth with deep tongue probing kisses.  Wilson warped his legs
around my waste.  My hands moved to the boys' butt pulling the cheeks
apart.  Someone assisted, taking my cock and directing it to Wilson's open
and empty anus.  Wilson sliding down to impale himself on the long had
cock.  I carried Wilson to the bed and slowly lay back placing in the boy
superior position.  Wilson with the assistance of my long powerful arms,
slowly raising and lowering his butt, fucking himself, while the others
engaged in as much oral and anal activity, as four sexed up men, on one bed
can.

This kind of thing was going on all over the place.  Eddy and his buddy
Conrad and cousin Charley were right into sex along with their big brothers
and Fred, Lloyd, Brad and Alex.  The women were active too.  These
protagonists are al bi or hadn't you noticed it.  Alexandria, Judy, Fredia,
Eva and Sandra were not idol for a moment.  .