Date: Thu, 1 Apr 2010 16:54:39 -0600
From: dnrock@rock.com
Subject: Jason Adonis 32

Jason Adonis
by:  dnrock(dnrock@rock.com)


32:   Alberta Bound

Another Stampede was upon us but I was really looking forward to this one.
We were hosting many friends this year.  Among those friends are Apollo and
his gangue.  Now I was looking forward to Apollo's visit for many selfish
and sexual reasons, that I must admit.  I was looking forward to everyone
else's arrival too, good friends are always pleasurable company.  Most of
all I was looking forward to springing my latest prank on Apollo.  He
somehow, I suspect through Trevor, had managed to plaster my home with
large composite pictures of me or my head, on I think Geoff's naked body,
with a large set of red lips plastered on "my" butt.  These were all over
the place at the birthday bash; like the underwear ad of Brad posing, that
he had photographed and I subverted, in large letters it said,
"Perfect". (This incident pictured Brad displaying his body with only white
briefs.  He is a model in one of Apollo's advertising assignments.  Brad
was looking over his shoulder with the Large word Perfect next to him and
name of the manufacture, in small letters on the bottom.  I subverted it by
having having large red lips placed on Brads right Butt cheek.  This was a
billboard sized photograph hanging in Midway's central hall, for everyone's
amusement, hours before Brad and his friends came from the concourse into
the hall.  The incident is described fully in another, not yet published
story by your author, called Photo.)

I was not embarrassed so much as amused.  I like my body or Geoff's, lets
face it I like the bodies of all my brothers' and am proud to display mine,
if someone wants to look.  I do have to admit it was a fitting retort to my
little joke on him and Brad at Midway Airport.  It was my turn and Geoff's
ass does look a lot like mine, as we are about the same size.  Now I had to
think up some fitting gesture.

I wracked my brains for the better part of a day over this.  Not that I
could not come up with some great particle jokes, I did.  The problem was
they all involved others, my power and influence or wealth.  Now that would
not be a problem if I was pulling this stuff on someone who was powerful,
influential and wealthy.  Apollo was not powerful or influential in Calgary
and he was not yet in the big money league.  Even more importantly the
prank or what ever you call it, did not need to be embarrassing or even
funny.

Since this game has no written rules, only some vague guidelines that have
never even been articulated, I was more or less free to do what ever I
wanted.  There in lies the rub, that's W. S. or the Bard, not Klass.  It
came to me, something like a lighting bolt striking my frontal lobes, when
my attention was in fact turned to some place else.  I mean it was a true
Eureka moment, just not a scientific one.  I would recruit Trevor, Drew and
Ziggy to help.  Oh yes, this was going to be good.  Not so much belly
rolling laughter but fun never the less.  Fun to create and fun to see the
reaction on Apollo's and Jonas' faces.

Fun for my brothers too, for the kind of assistance I had in mind, would be
highly pleasurable for them on several levels.  My little stunt would
involve Jonas too but in a way I was sure he would appreciative of.  If my
reading of the lad was correct, he has a very dry and for a 10 year old,
sophisticated sense of humor.  Apollo would be red faced but appreciative
at the same time.  This was going to be good, very good.  I rubbed my hands
in anticipation and headed off to find my brothers.  The thrill of creation
is almost, well perhaps, as exhilarating as the thrill of discovery.  In
some ways it is as exhilarating as making love or being made love to.  I
guess it must be the same or almost the same set of neurons that are
involved in both the sexual and intellectual.

..............................

"Jason are you sure this is a good idea."  Eva questioned?

"I think it is, social functions are highly important and since this group
is male dominated, don't you think it would be good to allow the girls and
boys to interact separately for a change?"

"Do you think it is a good idea to have children attending your orgies?"

"What makes you think this is all about sex?"  Well I knew the answer to
that but wanted her take.

"Jason, love of my life, I am not stupid or naive, I don't know all the men
and boys that well but the ones I do know, can't keep their hands off of
each other including you."

"Eva, do you think for one minute that we would force sex on the young boys
or that everyone is bi?"  I think I had a hurt look on my face as I said
this, as her expression changed dramatically.

"No, not force but ..."

"Just because the boys want to party among themselves does not mean we will
be having some kind of orgies.  We are mostly responsible adults you know."

"I know, but I just wonder if you older "boys" are setting the proper
example for the younger ones, that's all.  I have never asked what you men
do among yourselves and I don't want to know."

Time for a give to get.  "True, we brothers do have a fondness for each
others bodies and yours too, in case you hadn't noticed.  I would think
this would be a good time for some female bonding and perhaps some older
woman guidance for the younger girls.  Besides I have a new prank for
Apollo and it is, shall we say in a taste that would only be appreciated by
other men.  I'm sure you women must have like customs?"

"We do and we will enjoy ourselves not having to show off for our men.  I
understand but in the the girlfriend hand book, rule number 5, give him a
hard time about his all male activities."

I know in the popular culture of the day that pedophiles are portrayed
mostly as men.  That may in fact be a fact, I have no good data but I do
know that some women like little girls, like some men like little boys.  I
am dam sure lots of women like teenage girls just like a good number of
older women like teenage boys.  Sex or no sex, I think Shelley will benefit
from being with these older ladies.  They are all good role models for her.

Most everyone arrived on Thursday except for Apollo's new guests, who would
not come in until Friday afternoon.  When I mentioned Garth Andersen to Ed
and Johan they were surprised and pleased.  I understood that he had been
flying out of Amsterdam for something over a year and they both knew and
respected him.  Unfortunately he would not be along on this trip.  That's
when they told me about his son's performance at what the airline/flying
people call "the boarding gate-gate".  As I understand it, a not to well
liked security guy gave Richard the older one, who is part native american,
a hard time about suspecting him as a middle eastern bad boy, so his
younger brother, delivered a swift kick to the groin and laid him out.
"The kid just asked if his brother was dangerous what was he chopped
liver?"  I am looking forward to the whole story on this one, it sounds
interesting.  In fact it sounds just like something my brothers would do.

The Stampede parade went off without a hitch, as they say in the west.
Jonas and Shelley road two of our quarter horses, ones Rita Jo assured us
were gentle and well behaved.  The kids met the horses right after they
arrived at he Flying H.  I was most impressed, since they didn't talk but
the horses just seamed to realize the kids could not hear and that all
messages would be through touch and feel.  It was very touching to see
these relatively large animals press their noses against the children. I
think they had pride in the fact that Rita Jo trusted them with these
special children.  I think they had lots of pride riding with the RCMP's
famous musical ride too.  I guess that is what westerners mean by horse
sense.

The kids were on either side of the Ride Master, right up front.  As the
parade progressed the scarlet jacket riders would stop and do little
maneuvers weaving in and out.  I figured Shelley wanted to do that too, you
could see it in her face, but it does take a lot of training and practice
for both horse and rider.  After the parade, in the barns, all the officers
made a great deal of fuss over Jonas and Shelley.  Constable Wilson was
there too.  It was the first time I or any of us had met him.  It had been
decided that the children would ride in with the Musical Ride and say a few
words to the crowd at their Family Day performance.  One of the pranks I
had thought of involved this and Apollo along with several of the rodeo
clowns but that is one I thought better of.  As it turned out I made the
correct call.

Apollo's traveling art exhibit was on display in the Round Up Center and
the Canadian Hearing Society was being represented by the Kinsmen, a
Canadian service club, selling books right next to it.  During the 10 days
of the show, Jonas and Shelley would spend as much time at the booth and
exhibition as practical, meeting the public and autographing books.  It was
Herman's job to shepherd them around while Apollo, Brad and I worked.  It
fell to Veronica, Linda, Bob and Margaret to do the roller coaster,
tilt-a-whorl and other midway rides.  Dane had convinced the Stampede board
to grant free access to every hearing impaired person who identified
themselves at the gate, rodeo and races as well.  I think that cost ACan
Energy a fair amount but it was sure worth it.  We had business in
Yellowknife to look after.

Derek Smyth and his twins, Apollo's parents, the Apollo Flying Circus, the
Abitsfords and Sanders, along with the Anderson group were Wilson, Sam,
Judy and the two Alex's from Wisconsin, ourselves including Sandra and
several of the brother's friends made for one hell of a party.  In fact we
rented a school bus just to get everyone moved around the city.  I didn't
know the Anderson boys before, except Tom by reputation but I was sure
impressed with them. (Garth Andersen mentioned above is Tom Anderson's
lover) Nor was I sure if they were into male sex but I was sure they were
all very open minded and not judgmental.  Seeing the look on Eddy's face
when he and Ziggy were playing crotch grab games convinced me they would
join our little game.

Eddy never seamed to be without his sketch pad, he had developed the habit
of leaving little sketches all over the place.  Jonas began sharing some of
his sketches too but mostly he handed out photographs.  It turned out that
Eddy was also a boy soprano like Wilson, they already knew each other from
regional competitions and festivals.  When they sang together or separately
I frankly could not tell the difference.  But then what do I know about
these things.  All I do know is those two never seamed to stop singing,
much to everyone's delight.  Their joy in making music was infectious and
most of us found ourselves joining in with them.  Even Jonas and Shelley
although they would sign the words along with Bob.

All I know is those three young boys had my flag raised.  They were oh so
sexy and they knew it too.  Drew was good about it, although he did remind
to me that any boy younger than himself was off limits.

.........................

On the forth night we hosted our boy and girl only parties.  I was not
completely sure how this would all play out but Klass assured me all would
be fine.  He would get the old men, Plato Bidis, Derek Smyth and himself,
to quit early, so us young guys would not be to inhibited.  He felt I
should not give my prank gift to Apollo until after the "old boys" had
retired.  We had a large B-B-Q on the lawn and went swimming with the
females.  After the swim the older group headed into the house, the females
took the Library and the boys took the game room.  All of us young people
were dressed in shorts and T-shirts.  After a few more beers and many
complaints from Drew that he was not being given any beer, I stuck my
fingers in my mouth and whistled to get everyone's attention.  From what I
knew, everyone in the room was either bisexual or homosexual.  If I was
wrong someone may be offended but having had about six of those beers I
didn't give a damn.

I held up a small book.  "This is an instruction manual for Apollo.  I know
it is to small for you to see, so if you look at the wide screen TV
please."  Trevor hit the keys of his laptop and the Title page flashed up.
I got Apollo to sit down and Jonas climbed in his lap.  As the slides
changed, I read the text.

Title Slide: Manning Jonas/Boying Apollo, with two profile pictures facing
each other, Jonas on the right and Apollo on the left.

Slide 1: Apollo your boy expects his man to love, respect, nurture and
mature with him.  These are the expectations of that relationship.

Slide 2: Jonas expects his man to provide as much love and affection as
possible.

Slide 3: A photograph of Jonas being held and kissed by Apollo.

Slide 4: Jonas expects his man to dress and undress him.

Slide 5: This slide showed a boy being undressed and fondled by his man,
for this and most of the others we used Drew and Geoff but no faces were
shown.

Slide 6: Jonas expects his man to cover every inch of his body with his
hands and his mouth.

Slide 7: A naked body laying on his tummy the hands being drawn across the
boy's back, the man's lips kissing his butt.

Slide 8: Jonas expects his man to feed him on a regular basis.

Slide 9: This slide showed a boy licking sperm from a man's penis.

Slide 10: Jonas expects his man to keep him clean.

Slide 11: This slide showed a boy's body being soaped by large hands
concentrating their efforts on the boy's penis and testicles.

Slide 12: Jonas expects his man to give him pleasure.

Slides 13-18: This series shows a boy being kissed, fondled, touched, suck,
reamed and fucked.

Slide 19: Jonas expects to give his man as much love and affection as he
gets.

The series repeats with roles reversed.  The last slide just states
"Realization should always exceed Expectation"

"What do you think Jonas?"

"I think that's right on uncle Jason, but you forget two things, first give
Jonas what ever he wants and second when ever he wants."  The kid had the
biggest grin on his face as he signed and Bob translated.  Yes he did have
just the kind of humor that I hoped, absolutely perverse.  The boys all
yelled and hooted, well you know how boys act when no women are around,
even worst them when they are.  Jason praised Trevor's photography it was
good and praise worthy.

The boy bonding thing went on for most of the night.  It didn't take long
before the big boys were playing ass and crotch grab and some even started
to make out.  My brothers were intent on welcoming our guests and showing
all the hospitality possible.  Apollo, Sam and I were giving our boys a
good feel when Drew suggested that the younger ones: himself, Jonas, Eddy,
Wilson and Fred go to his room, which they did after Wilson and Eddy sang a
few rather bawdy solo songs and we all joined in for a few more.  I was not
complaining at all and I think Drew and Jonas had made the decision to
split early so their men could get it on.  I am sure Apollo and I would
have gladly kept our boys with us but this way they were still in full
control.

"Sure," I whispered.  Apollo moved his hand to my underwear and began to
rub me through the material.  My penis grew under his fingers until it was
rigid and pointing towards my navel.  Apollo slipped his hand inside and
rubbed his fingertips over the top ridge.  Then he reached deeper and
massaged my big balls, feeling the smooth, crinkly, shaved skin of the
scrotum.

Apollo slowly slid my thong down while his cock grew stiff, holding itself
an inch over my body.  I ceased his penis sending my fingers up to the
ridge of the glans while watching his scrotum floating below his body.

"Mmm.  That feels good."

I held Apollo's cock up and ran his fingers through the large expanse of
dark, brown pubic hair surrounding the organ.  I squeezed the shaft and a
small drop of precome appeared at the tip.  I dabbed a fingertip in the
precome and let it form a small, clear thread.  Then, I rubbed my finger
around the head.  I leaned over placing some saliva on the head and then
started pumping Apollo's cock up and down, alternating with a hard and soft
squeeze, slowly at first, then faster and faster, again, squeezing hard and
softly.  It took both of my hands to hold the entire eight inch, thick
shaft.  More saliva, now, and I pumped Apollo faster.

"Yes. That's it. Yes." Apollo hissed through clenched teeth.

I dropped one hand to Apollo's balls and pulled on them.  Letting my
fingers massage Apollo under his scrotum, producing more precome.  In this
way, I masturbated Apollo for several minutes until he began to moan.  He
tossed his head from side to side, occasionally looking down to watch.  I
felt Apollo's cock grow increasingly hard until he knew Apollo was going to
come.  That's when I stopped.  Letting go of Apollo's phallus I moved my
hands to his thighs.  "Fuck, don't stop, I!" Apollo said.  "I'm so close!"
I grinned.  I leaned over and kissed Apollo's chest.  I kissed him there,
and then kissed his nipples, licking and biting them.  Apollo writhed under
me.  "Oh fuck!"  I kissed down Apollo's broad chest and stomach, pausing to
lick his navel while Apollo's cock head brushed against my chin.  I grabbed
the phallus and held it up, again; kissing and chewed his way into Apollo's
pubis, enjoying the musky scent which defined Apollo.

I sat up again and gripped one of Apollo's nipples, teasing the huge nub,
rubbing my fingers over it.  Apollo reached out and grabbed my head.  He
pulled my face to his nipple.  I sucked and chewed.  I grabbed Apollo's
cock with both hands and started jacking him hard and fast.  Apollo's dick
grew intensely hard in my hands.  His balls contracted next to his body.
His breathing became very rapid as come flew out of Apollo's cock and
landed on his chest.  One huge drop landed on my cheek.  Two more full
streams followed, coating his hairy stomach in great drops, then more and
more come streamed out, coating my hand with the hot, white liquid.  It
dribbled down Apollo's long cock and pooled in his thick bush.  Apollo fell
back onto the bed, breathing hard and fast.

The distinctive odor of semen filled my nostrils and I wanted to taste
Apollo.

Tasting his ejaculate was not my priority as I licked all the ejaculate
easily reached.  My hands moved to his ass and with little coxing he spread
his legs wide opening himself to my probing tongue and fingers.  Apollo
reached into the night stand handing me the lube and a condom.  This was
both command and request, assistance and facilitating.  He anus opened up
to my 9" as easily as any I had fucked in weeks.  His sphincter clamped
down on the base of my cock momentarily trapping my full reach within him.
Holding me there, freezing our action, burning it into our minds.  I moved
his legs to my shoulders and folding them back against him fuck steady and
hard withdrawing about half way each time making sure to pressure contact
his prostrate on each stroke.

We sixty-nined and fondled each other until he was hard and ready this time
I mounted him.  Keeping his back pinned to the bed I raised and lowered my
rather tall frame on is rigid phallus. Maximizing my sphincter pressure
with each long slow stroke.  Apollo would heave up his hips to meet me,
desperately trying to keep himself as deeply barred in my hard ass, as
possible.  His hands were busy fondling my manhood and traveling across my
legs and chest.  It did not take all that long for him to ejaculate again.
I could feel each pulse filing his condom.  Apollo's hands grasped my hips
pulling me forward my cock sliding into his open mouth and down his lovely
throat.  With his hands on my but and his fingers in my anus pressing on my
prostrate he controlled his own face fuck.  I ejaculated into his open
throat and we collapsed in each others arms.

Laying together we kissed and fondled in the most gentle and loving way.
The bonds of friendship are strengthened by many things, sharing the
pleasures of passion is one of the best.  Finally without a word or
gesture, but some how communicating in the darkness of the room, we rose in
unison and holding hands like two small children, walked naked down the
hall to Drew's room.  The five younger boys were laying entertained
together in Drew's bed.  I disentangled my boy and he rose to embrace me.
Apollo slipped his long arms under Jonas and in one smooth motion pulled
him to his chest.  Jonas wrapped his legs around Apollo's waste and pressed
his face into his man's neck.  Drew and I arranged the covers over Eddy,
Wilson and Fred.  Placing Drew and Jones in the middle with their man at
their side we all drifted into sleep.