Date: Wed, 8 Feb 2012 17:02:04 -0700
From: dnrock@rock.com
Subject: Eros 16

Eros
by:  dnrock(dnrock@rock.com)


Sixteen:  A Return To Normality, Whatever That Is.

While the meeting was going on Ares and a couple of other immortals
arrived.  The room was now getting just a bit crowded and the invisible
gods were not shy about pushing, showing or poking the mortals, who got in
their way by chance or choice.  This caused a considerable commotion and
some hard feelings.  Danilo and Mauro were having difficulty keeping order
and a lid on the the emotions of their solders.  Those emotions were being
assisted by Damian, as he wanted to demonstrate his abilities before his
brothers.

Ares asked Eros if he could assume control and Eros and Damian agreed.
Taking a leaf from his father Zeus' book he boomed in a deep base voice,
"You people have offended me.  Any mortal foolish enough to offend the gods
risks death."

This simply caused confusion and more dissension among the ranks.

"You were warned Mauro.  You were told those boys were under the protection
of the Olympus family and even contemplating their harm has sever
consequences."

Everyone now turned on Mauro demanding an explanation and not just for this
"voice of doom", which much be some kind of theatrical trick.

"This is theatrical but this god assures you it is anything but a trick.
Should any further harm be even contemplated toward my adopted children or
any of their friends or associates you will die."

Someone pulled his hand gun and Ajax shot a lightning bolt that hit the gun
and killed its owner.  Another attempted to run but was struck down by a
blow from Damian's powerful arm.

"Who is next?"

No one volunteered.

"I take it your silence implies agreement.  I will remind you again, do not
offend the gods, that will cause you no end of difficulties.  We are not
the false gods you call saints, praying for their intersection is useless.
We are not hypocrites like the priests that seduced you as alter boys and
then told you it was a sin.  Offending us allows for no absolution, now
that you are aware of our admonition.  Just in the event you are the lest
bit unbelieving, we will demonstrate our power once more as we leave.  Good
evening foolish mortals."

On the way out Ares got all the gods to join hands and together send bolt
after bolt of energy against every electrical or mechanical device on the
estate.  Nothing but nothing worked.  The Salvitelle estate was sent back
to a preindustrial time.

Damian called the Feds suggesting they visit the Salvitelle household in
the morning.  He was sure they would be most responsive and would probably
even wave their search warrant rights.

"Now if they start babbling about supernatural forces and such, just chalk
it up to some kind of insanity defence.  Believe noting they say, only hard
evidence," Damian said.

Now that was over or so they thought anyway, it was time for a whole heap
of good fucking.  Also for Don and Sach to show what Gany had taught them.
Demonstrate they did.  Gany taught them how to serve wine to the gods
including his special ejaculate enhanced drinks.  In addition, he taught
these two mortals how to give oral pleasure to god sized cocks.  Pleasure
is addictive but immortal ejaculate is even more so.

Gany showed Don and Sach how to present themselves, to any one of the gods
they were serving, so that the god, using his or her hands or mouth, could
bring him to ejaculation after ejaculation.  Making these deposits into the
cup adding wine, ail or meed, they would kiss the rim as always and give
the god a special treat.  Gany had refined the theatrical aspects of this
little show and he made sure both boys were proficient at his tricks.

"There are one or two of the gods that are partial to young boy or girl
urine.  Yes they want you to pee in the cup or collect some from a young
girl and then after mixing some wine, present it to them," Gany said.

Don and Sachin, who are in no way prudish, were never the less taken aback
by this.  Gany read their thoughts and went on to explain.

"Look if the youth drinks lots of water, I mean quite a bit, the urine is
not strong.  Best to have a pale yellow colour.  You know if the boy or
girl is healthy there is no danger of infection and the wine greatly
reduces that danger as well.  That is for mortals of course.  Us immortals
are not concerned.  If you find the need to drink some, it is all right and
the wine takes care of it.  You will find the taste is not all that bad
either."

The pheromones that are part of the urine are most stimulating to both men
and women, so the practice is not as stupid as one might think.  It is a
fetish in the modern world and your narrator understands it was much the
same in ancient time.  In very ancient times, before the evolution of
modern humans, mankind was more primate then anything else.  Licking each
others urine was in fact not uncommon, depending on the female eustress
cycle.

Gany did not tell them about those who were partial to bestiality.  You
must forget most of the stories however.  As mentioned above, the gods did
not go around changing themselves into animals.  That is not to mean they
did not fuck sheep and get fucked by dogs or rams and well, do some of the
same things mortals did and do.

The gods and ancient peoples were anything but modest.  Clothing was mostly
optional and a function of weather.  The gods have not changed, people
have.  Gany suggested that Don and Sach uses modern underwear as a little
tool.  "You know, create just a hint of mystery for the gods you serve.
You will be rewarded by their added attention.  That kind of thing has
always worked.  It has been going on before my time and still is."

"Gany," Don asked, "Can girls be cup barriers too?"

"Sure they can.  Before Zeus picked me they were mostly girls.  He told me
the girls kept getting pregnant, just about the time they got the hang of
the job.  That and they can't ejaculate into the cup.  With modern birth
control that is less a problem.  Of course goddesses always had control
over reproductive capacities.  Unlike mortals, immortals can not be forced,
it is harder to seduce them too.

Before I came to Olympus, cousin Hebe, the goddess of youth had my job.
She is Zeus and Hara's daughter.  Pay no attention to the stories of the
poets and playwrights.  They are wrong.  Hebe was getting just a little
tired of doing the cup bit, drawing bathes and helping her mother, who
didn't need any assistance, in and out of chariots.  None of us ride in
chariots anyway, unless for some ceremonial thing or another or to do some
sport.  I just love driving Damian's Z4 it is way cool as you modern boys
say and beats the hell out of a two horse chariot.

Where was I, oh yes, Hebe organized a whole group of youths, mostly girls
to assist her.  It is way better to run the show then be in it all the
time.  She was quite relieved when her dad found me."

"But are there any girl cup bearers today," Sach asked?

"Sure, a number of them serve the active gods and goddesses right round the
world.  They still can't ejaculate into the cup.  So us boys will always
have a job.  Now with modern birth control I get to fuck them too, just
like the boys.  In some places boys and girls work together too.  When Hebe
married Hercules (latinized spelling) and still being the goddess of youth
she made sure both boys and girls served them.  Herc likes me big time but
he needs to keep family peace, so we socialize, you know I visit them, it
is her youth that serve us, even me."

"Wow," exclaimed Don, "do you think Theo will make us immortals?"

"I don't know that, you will need to ask him but I would not go rushing
into it.  First you really don't want to get stuck with a young teenage
brain and body.  You have no idea how much I wish I had been more like 17
or 18.  Remember I am the better part of 8,000 years old.  I have seen it
all and then some, over and over.  Think about it, like playing your
favourite arcade game but doing it for hundreds of generations.  Bo - ar -
ing to the max."

They chatted a bit and Gany asked, "Do you guys think I could go to school
with you for the next couple of days?  It would be a blast and half.  I
haven't done that since I accompanied Oscar Wilde when he was in grade
eight."

"Ah, sure I guess, we guess, is that the Oscar Wilde I think it is" Sach
asked?

"Absolutely, the one on only Oscar Fingal O'Flahertie Wills Wilde.  He was
quite a classics scholar in his youth and quite a boy's boy too.  I can't
say I much liked it, nothing like studying with Aristotle and the young
Alexander."

"You studied with `The' Alexander?"

"Yep, now he was a real leader and trouble maker too.  Talk about getting
into mischief.  Alex had that market cornered in those days.  Man could he
fuck too.  Not a large fellow but strong and determined.  He had himself in
complete and total control of himself, all the time.  He was a leader no
doubt about it and he was right in the middle of everything.  I liked him a
lot, he might have been in the middle and leading but he never shied away
from taking blame or credit."

"We can introduce you as our cousin Ganymede Olympus, from Greece," Don
replied.  "Now come with us, its time you learned to dress like a modern
teen."

The boys may have believed all was well but the men, our resident gods,
knew different or suspected different.  They were reasonably sure that none
of those present at the Salvitelle's would even dream of any retribution.
They were in jail anyway.  Those not there, mostly the out of town group,
would try some stupid move.  If not from loyalty then in an effort to
establish themselves as the new top dogs.  Dogs however, as Theo put it,
are four legged animals and being so always present their butts to the
world and appear more ready to be fucked then capable of fucking.

Over his extensive life Theo has mused on the subject of human sexuality.
The animal world is reasonable straight forward.  Non primates are just
driven by fundamental instincts and the seasonal chemical signals.  They
have little or no choice.  Not that they do not enjoy, he figured a share
of the time anyway, just that they have no rational thoughts about it.
Primates are a little different, they are animals and driven by those
seasonal and chemical signals but they also do things for pleasure or to
gain rewards or power.  Some species are as sexual as man.

The very, very ancients, that predated even Eros and the other gods, were
more like the primates then modern men but they sure did like sex and given
the long period of growth and adolescence of the young, it was critical.
If he is putting his cock between your legs on a regular basis, he is
putting food in your and your children's mouths.  If he is getting his
kicks and bonding with his other male associates, through sex play and butt
fucking, all well and good, it makes for a better community and more secure
situation for the children.

That is why every society Eros/Theo has ever seen makes some rules and
guidelines about the role of sex in it.  The old saw, "he who controls sex
controls all", is more often then not more or less correct.  From what he
remembers the humans had this already figured out, if not fully articulated
by the the time the Gods got invented.

Damian still had some cloths from his high school days close enough to hip
for the purpose.  Gany was not all that keen on having tight pants on but
he would get accustomed to it.  He was sure happy with the modern shoes way
more comfortable then sandals or those straight last boots of the 18th
century and before.

Ganymede's voice:

Thanks narrator, no one has ever invited me to tell stories before.  That
sounds strange but no one ever did, except my fellow immortals and then
only at family gatherings and the like.  No one has ever asked me to
contribute to a story before.  I mean in modern times, you know, since
printing presses were invented.

The guys found me some very tight briefs and some equally tight blue jeans.
They called them 501's.  I know zippers are modern but these are old
fashioned, with a button up fly.  Old fashioned by modern teen boy
standards that is.  Naked is the original old fashioned and until the 14th
century the most I have had was cloak in winter and a kilt and tunic.

I sure liked the way the jeans hug my butt and showed off my great ass
cleft, and my other assets too.  I know that sounds like bragging but when
you have been told for something like 8 thousand years, how great your butt
looks, you know you start to believe it.  Then you compare yourself to
others, mostly photographs on the internet and you can honestly say; "yes,
at least as good as most of what I see".  When you have at least two inches
on any other hard cock in the school, well that is a source of pride too.
Every school has at lest one fellow with an exceptional large cock when
erected.  I'm that way even when flaccid.

I am built just like all the other gods, well for a god of 15 or so.  I
won't look too out of place.  My body is probably like those boys of 17 or
18, that are highly athletic.  I am that too.  Wrestling, running and
swimming are my sports.  I'm good with a bow and can I hoist a javelin, let
me tell you, with or without a spear thrower.

I sure like these tight tee shirts with the funny sayings and patterns,
that is so different then anything I have ever had before.  Zeus keeps me
naked most of the time.  Well it is hot back home even in the winter and we
sure like playing penis tag with each other.  I will just get accustomed to
it.  I'm not here for that long anyway.  Maybe I can get Zeus to visit for
a while.  We could have one hell of a good time.  These modern boys like to
fuck just as much as we do.  I guess some things just never really change.
I mean, boys today are just like boys in 500 BCE and well in 2000 BCE for
that matter.  Sure culture is all changed and stuff like that but boys are
and always have been about sex, food, sleep, games and sex.  If you brought
one of them from the old time up to today they would fit right in.
Evolution is truly a slow and steady process unless greatly stressed.

Now I am not bragging or anything, well maybe just a little.  Other boys
have often honoured me.  No they never worshiped me like a god, since I am
not a god, just an immortal.  It is a little more then a subtle difference.
I have no responsibilities when it comes to mortals like the gods do.  My
responsibility is to Zeus and the others.  I have a lot of immortal power
though.  Anyway I am still a boy in my attitude and general deportment.
Sure one with lots of smarts and lots of experience.  I am still first and
foremost a boy.  I am loyal to a fault.  I love with absolute intensity.  I
have extreme emotions.  I am highly social, way more then adults.  I know
only one way of doing anything, full out 100 %, all the time.

I must tell you about what happened to me, in what modern people call the
14th century.  It was in a little place on the west side of Greece called
Parga.  Two boys got the idea of erecting a statue to honour ships boys
lost at sea.  They called the statue, the Ganymede of Parga.  They thought
I was a good representative for boys and their statue honours the memory,
often forgotten, of those who gave their lives in service.

I guess from their point of view I did and do too.  And like most of the
boys who lost their lives in service was not consulted or asked.  However
if ask, trading mortality for immortality and sharing an endless love is no
sacrifice.  I mean getting a star named after you is an honour too.  (Gany
is talking about one of my other Nifty stories called Arden.)

The other day I heard a song on the radio by some fellow named Mac Davis,
it went "Oh God it's hard to be humble when your perfect in every way."  It
was great satire and maybe just a bit of a lesson for me too.  Sometimes we
forget that we may be perfect, that perfection is more often then not
limited to our own minds and our own universe within that mind.

Damian was worried I would get Don and Sach in some kind of trouble.  I
didn't but I did come close a few times.  You know how it is, sometimes I
simply can't keep my mouth shut.  I guess no one ever told him about the
time Eros, Himeros and I got in between two small armies, one from Delphi
and the other from Olympus.  The three of us just overwhelmed them and
instead of fighting each other they spent two days fucking and then went
home.

Ares and Zeus were less then pleased.  Ares takes offence when ever anyone
stops his battles and Zeus had told us not to get involved with the affairs
of mortals.  We did both of course.  As some poet said, "all's well that
ends well". (All's Well That Ends Well, is a play by William Shakespeare,
just a little more then some poet Gany.)

Now I do find this modern music just a bit hard to take a lot of.  Given
the invention of electronics it is impossible to escape.  I mean in the old
days you played or someone did and you or someone sang.  But now it is on
24/7 as they say.  Some is good, some not so much.  I am sure glad the
moderns have got with the program and let us boys and girls have fun
together.  It sure beats sneaking around.

Don an Sach go to an all boys school.  I realize that is not common
anymore.  I like girls but then I like boys too.  I mean I like people but
when it comes to the things teenagers do best, you know sex; girls are
good, boys are good, my Zeus is well, the best.  Not just because he is
head dude on Olympus either.  Oh, we don't live on top of Olympus or any
other mountain, it's too cold.  We live in some much warmer, very secret
places.  That is all I'm saying about that.

Everyone was so nice to me.  I can see why the boys, Don and Sach like the
all boys school.  It is just great and no one is showing off to impress the
girls, none around.  They show off to impress other boys but then we are
all on the same footing, in a way of speaking.  Everyone has some talent.
Don sings like an angel and Sach can run almost as fast as I can.

I went to the wrestling practice.  The boys were buff to the max.  I was
not quite sure about this singlet thing but it was okay once you got the
hang of it.  The head gear is something else, I don't think I will ever get
to like it.  Best of all are the jock straps.  I mean tying a string around
you foreskin to stop it from flopping around is not the most comfortable
thing going, and coaches have been know to get your attention by "pulling
your string".  I wonder it that is where the modern saying of pulling your
chain comes from?

I was sparing with a couple of boys, at least two weight classes heavier
and supposedly older.  It was fun.  I must say their coach is very
knowledgeable.  I just love pressing my body against that of another boy.
It is good to press against girls too but different.  You can press hard
against a boy and he will respond equally.  Man is that great.  I had all I
could do not to just start kissing them.  That had to hold off until after.
No different today then way back when.  Everything has its time, a time for
sports and a time for sport.

I could just not understand how these boys could be so close and not engage
in all out boy-boy sex at every opportunity.  They are just all so sexy and
you could flee the sexual tension in the air all the time.

What almost got Don and Sach in trouble was my instance on making out with
Richard the grade 12 wrestler that gave me the most competition.  That is a
modern term, every age seems to create some new term for it.

He is hung and has a great ass, just a bit of a bubble butt, that is oh so
smooth and round, with a deep cleft that is just crying out, fuck me, fuck
me.  Any immortal that wants a mortal can have him or her.  It is simple.
My kisses are not as powerful as Eros (you know Theo, I just can't get
accustomed to that name for him) or Damian but they are strong and I have
other charms and tricks.  Any boy or girl I truly desire is mine.

I started with Richard in the shower.  I just fixed my mind on him and he
could simply stare at nothing else but my erection.  I just walked over to
him and grasped his boyhood, gently fondling him, I kissed his lips,
pressing my tongue into his mouth.  He was mine.

I still had lots to learn about modern teen social dynamic.  He fondled and
kissed me like he had been at this game as long as I have been.  Sach came
in and got us both dressed and heading home.  Richard came with me, he was
love struck; perhaps sex struck is more to the point.  It was strange, he
seemed unable to do anything but what I requested or suggested.  Don said
he had it bad for me.  I thought that strange, shouldn't it be he had it
good for me?

I don't think we were in the house for more then 5 minuses when all four of
us were on Don's bed, naked and playing boy games.  I just love kissing and
fondling almost as much as fucking and being fucked.  One of the best thing
about the old gymnasiums was the training boys had, they knew how to get
the maximum amount of pleasure for any situation and how to give it too.  I
started giving him a massage.  I give his back and legs a quick once over
and settled one the sweetest mortal asses I have seen in a very long time.
I let some oil dribble into his cleft and ran in fingers along it.  Richard
was moaning with pleasure so loud Damian came in to investigate.

Sach came and took Richard away for his butt hygiene.  While that was
taking place Don got a couple of dildos, ones that vibrated to assist in
stretching Richard's virgin hole.  It did not take long for us to all be
sucking and being sucked.  After draining Richard's balls in my mouth I
slipped in behind him and removed the dildo.  Don took over fucking his
face.  I lay on my side and with Richard on his back raised his leg high
and slipped my cock into his sheath.  Once I entered him, Sach slipped in
behind me and pressed his cock into my anus.  I just love fucking and being
fucked at the same time.  Don filled Richard's mouth, Sach filled my ass
and I delivered my load to Richard's no longer virgin hole.

It is simply thrilling for me to see a pair of lips forming a seal around a
hard cock.  Every one is slightly different.  Every pair of lips are
different and every cock is different.  Just watching this send shivers
down my spine that end up in my balls.  Zeus knows it too.  He has the
power to project the most wondrous images right in my head.  Once he does
that I am helpless and soon feel his penis in my body, as if for the first
time.

Others must feel this too.  Don told me how sexy my ass and cock looked
while fucking Sach's mouth.  I had Sach laying on a sofa and I squatted
over his face.  This presented my ass to Don who said he could clearly see
my rosebud opening and closing as my cock went in and out of Sachin's oral
pussy.

I don't know why moderns call the female sex organ, the vagina, a pussy but
they do.  They also call a boys ass hole or his mouth a pussy, if they push
their cock into it.  I thought a pussy was just another English name for a
cat.  (Your author did a quick internet search for sexual slang.  Found the
term but nothing about its origin, except that it is from the 20th
Century.)  Of course watching a big cock sliding into any hole is also most
stimulating for me and for all men if they are being honest.  I know that
even primates like to watch pornography and they are less fussy about the
species then men.

After our little fuck, we all gathered in the dining room to eat where we
were joint by Damian and Eros.  Richard's eyes were as large as silver
dollars when they came into the room, naked like us boys.  Eros sent him
some mental messages that gave him assurances and comfort, along with the
overwhelming desire to share their bed as soon as the meal was finished.
Now that I had fucked him and delivered my load in his butt he would be
more then agreeable to fucking any other god or goddess that happened
along.  After a couple of Eros and Damian's loads, well you already know
what that means.

I was sure that before the evening was over Richard would be a dedicated
supplicant to the phallus.  Don and Sach got their cups and did a little
show for Richard and me.  They included us too.  Richard got the idea right
off but I know he did not yet understand just what it symbolized.

Richard stayed with us for a couple of days.  I had to tone it down at
school just a bit.  Well that was right after I had the entire wrestling
team kissing and sucking each other instead of practicing.  None of the
boys complained but the coaches were less then happy, the team needed
wresting practice not sex practice.  They were sure none needed that.
True, none needed practice for sex but to be truly good at it does take
both practice and effort.  That is a lot like wrestling isn't it?  Eros was
not to happy that I managed to get the coaches engaged in fucking the older
boys.  I think he just said something for Don and Sach's benefit.

One thing everyone learned, endurance and strength training results from a
sold butt fuck.  Well other sex too.  Just think about it.  If one wrestler
lays on his back, say on the stares and supports himself by his arms and
legs so his butt and back are off the mat or stares; then another squats
over the bottom fellow, who needs a good stiff cock and that squatter
raises and lowers himself while the bottom one does the same, this will not
only give both full pleasure but strengthens the legs, arms, backs and so
on, of both.  Then they need to reverse the position, this is one hell of a
workout.  I reminded everyone that ejaculate must not be wasted and should
either go into the rectum or mouth of your partner.

I know my favourite position is on my knees taking it or giving it.  My
huge cock just loves sliding in a well oiled butt hole.

Oh I'll fuck in any position at all of course.  I can and do have my
favourites.  I sure like being on my knees and presenting my ass to my
lover's cock.  Especially if that lover is Zeus.  Some fuckers like to have
the fuckee on his knees as a form of, perhaps mild, submission.  After a
while I started to fuck myself in that position by pressing my ass against
him as he rotated his hips, what a sensation.  That only works well if your
lover has a goodly length, not necessarily a godly one.  Zeus started me in
the boy superior position so I would not be hurt by his size, he did truly
love me from the very beginning.  Once I got accustomed to him and his
size, we switched.  I never felt like I was being dominated, although I
guess am but it is a voluntary thing for the pleasure and comfort of both
partners.  That is not domination, it is sharing, that is what love is all
about.  Remember Zeus is the head dude and he and I share equally from day
one.  When you are in bed with your lover, it is not me over you or you
over me, it is us sharing.  (Gany here means, true emotionally bound and
dedicated to each other, lovers.)

Now I like to participate in cock sucking, almost as much as butt fucking.
Mutual sucking, what you moderns call sixty nine, is great fun and I
greatly favour it over other sucking, but it does not build up those
muscles as much or as quickly.  From a pure pleasure point of view it is
one of my favourites.

Richard turned out to be both a wonderful fuck and fucker and a true
champion cock sucker.  He doesn't have a gag reflex or if he does, it is
completely subdued.  His mouth is large and his tongue long he learned to
take our god sized cocks in hours.  When sucking mortals, he simply
overwhelms them.  One position he excels at it placing his head at your
crotch level and leaning back so you can fuck his mouth like it was his
ass.  In his case you can get in either opening equally deep.  It is just
when in the mouth deep you need to be careful not to cut off his air
supply.

Zeus is pressuring me to come home, he missis his little nectar dispenser.
Ya sure, he can get all the nectar he wants from cocks just as nice or even
nicer then mine.  Besides I'm having fun, not that being at the right hand
of the head dude isn't interesting and at times lots of fun.  It is but
this is way different.  This is something I have done every few hundred
years or so.  Taken a short couple of months off and just did modern, at
the time, boy things.  I think all the immortals should do this more often,
it keep us immortals grounded and in tough with what is truly important to
the mortals we serve.  Well they serve mortals and I serve Zeus.

My new cousins are planning a big party with all their friends and girls
too.  Lots of girls.  No way am I going to miss out on that.  Don told me,
"every girl will put out for their boy, most other girls and boys but for
you immortals, as much and as often as you want."

Conrad and Hugo will come back and stay a few days with us too.  This is
going to be a power trip.  See I'm learning modern slang too.  I sure like
all this new electronic communication stuff.  The social networking
business is almost as efficient as our immortal mental communication.  One
thing for sure it is a lot easier to just think but that takes way more
energy, unless everyone is relatively close by.

Hermes is leading the way and I'm right behind him.  Now if we can just get
Zeus to use his iphone.  Hera is right, he can be a stick in the mud.  Ares
is all upset about these organized crime guys.  He sure doesn't want any
problems with a huge guest list.  Maybe if I ask real nice I can get Zeus
to come.  You know if Don, Sach and I all beg and grovel using Skype, I'll
bet we can convince him.  He never could turn down a handsome and over
sexed teenage boy.  That made me jealous in the early years, more then once
you know.

Since we are all immortal and skilled in all forms of marshall arts, me
too, just because I'm a lover not a fighter, doesn't mean I am not highly
skilled. I am not the least bit afraid.  We do not want to advertise our
immortality or even our presence here.  Although we do cary diplomatic
passports and can simply disappear at will and you know the other stuff.

I am told the R & P's have all kinds of girls and boys too, that are into
Naturism, you know going around naked.  Don, Sach, Richard and our other
friends are all inviting girls to the party.  Conrad got things organized
for us, by getting things ready with some games and stuff to get everyone
in the mood for a good fuck or two, probably three and lots of oral action.