Date: Wed, 23 Sep 2009 12:41:56 -0600
From: dnrock@rock.com
Subject: Jason Adonis 4

Jason Adonis
by: dnrock@(rock.com)

4:  Amsterdam One

I hesitated at the kitchen door.  I am not one to ease drop but I could not
help but over hear. "I love him too Zig, for a lot longer then you have,
you see we do have a lot in common."  I knew she would be giving him a hug
and a kiss on the cheek, just like she did so often to me, when I would
come home from school and my parents would be off some place, and I would
be feeling so alone and lonely.

"I smell cookies."

"Not before your supper young man."

"But you gave some to Zig already." His mouth was so full of cookie he
could not talk.

"Well, just one."

"You are spoiling them Helga," Klass was saying.

"And I suppose you don't ... huff."

"Frau van Witt please sit next to me, Please."

"But Jason I...."  I pulled out her chair and nodded to the brothers, who
had the table set and bowls of food placed, wine pored and candles lit, in
a about 15 seconds, with military precision any army would be envious of.
They are well trained if nothing else, I thought.  Helga offered a brief
grace and the boys dug in like true teenagers.  We laughed and talked and
Klass and Helga talked about the old days and the grand parties my parents
hosted.  Mostly they talked about all the minor trouble I would get into,
as a child.

I figured we would have a week of relative calm then all teenage boy hell
would brake loose.  The trick would be to get them to direct their excess
energy into positive experiences and not pranks, fights, throwing balls in
the halls and between the floors.  This was a new tribe and the most
important lesson they, and me too, must learn, is to trust and respect each
other, overlooking our shortcomings, weaknesses and foibles.  I had to
stick to my plan.  Some disturbing business developments were surfacing,
they were not in the plan.  I thought it over long and hard; do I involve
them in this or not.  I must, they need to learn from my example, not from
my directives.

"Can I come in," Stan asked.

"Yes, of course."  Stan was wearing a short terry robe, that just came down
to the bottom of his lovely butt.  I was sitting in my over stuffed chair,
in my T shirt and undies, reading over my schedule for the coming day.

"Wichtige Arbeit?"

"Yes work, of the utmost importance."

"Can I offer any assistance," he said in a very sincere tone of voice?

"Just your being here is all the help I need, right now."

"Then it is about the family, not the business?"

"Yes it is.  I am preparing myself for our meetings tomorrow."  I showed
him the first few slides of my presentation.  The Plan, goals, objectives
and so on.

"I am very good at schedules and planning activities, just give me the
details and..."

"Thank you for volunteering, I was hopping one of you would.  As to the
details, many are still unknown.  Over the next two weeks you and your
brothers can begin playing the Brothers Adonis Game of Our Lives."  He
looked at me with a questioning expression. I placed my hand on his bear
butt, slowly moving my hand across the smooth, rounded firm flesh.  "Its
like Sim City but in real time and with real resources.  But this is not
why you came in here is it?" His cock was poking straight out parting the
robe's opening seams.

Stan smiled, "No, I came to sleep with you, it is my turn, unless you are
not ready or..." I held up my hand to stop him from saying more, rose and
closed the open door.  Returned to him and kissed his lips.

"I am ready for sex with my brother, can we talk a bit first, I would like
to finish my tea before we retire."

"Your wish is my command, my body awaits your lust."  Well, the awaiting my
lust was obvious.

We chatted about each other but mostly about him and his views.  One thing
I wanted to find out, was how he and the others would view the special
relationship that was growing between Zig and I.

"We all have special needs, each of us is unique.  Zig needs a male lover,
he is probably gay, we know that.  Zig acts younger or less inhibited than
the rest of us, we know that, it is the way he is.  If he needs a spacial
relationship with one of us or you or someone outside the family we accept
that too.  At the Foundation everyone was treated exactly the same but now
we can be treated fairly but not absolutely equally."

I finished my tea and brushed my teeth.  Stan unfolded his long, lean body
across my bed, with his massive manhood at the ready.  We were now both
completely naked, Stan crawled under the covers, and to the far side of the
bed.  I followed him.  We pulled the covers over us and he snuggled over to
me, and started to nuzzle my neck.  I wrapped my arms around him and pulled
him to me, kissing him on the forehead.  I felt his erect penis, pressing
against my hip.  He ground it into me just a bit.  I felt my own cock begin
to harden.  Next thing, I felt Stan's hand wrapping around it, as he began
kneading it.  I kissed him on the lips, and asked

"So what's your pleasure this evening?"

He snickered and said, "I want you to fuck me!"

"OK" I replied, "it'll be my pleasure, to 'pleasure' you!"  We both
snickered.  As I reached for the tube of lube in my night stand drawer, I
felt Stan moving down underneath the covers, and then, his mouth enveloping
my engorged organ.

"Oh God Stan, that feels good!" I exclaimed, as he began sucking up and
down my hard rod.  He sucked a little longer, and finally pulled off.

"You got that lube?" he asked, "Cause I'm ready anytime you are!"  I
grabbed the lube, and he scooted back up and laid on his back next to me.
He threw the covers off and pulled his knees up to his chest, holding them
apart, which fully exposed his ass.  "Let's try it this way tonight," he
said grinning.  I grinned and reached down and fondled his enormous penis
laying flat against his lower abdomen, pointing at his navel, covering his
navel would be more accurate.  Placing my thong over his nose and mouth so
he could enjoy my sent, Stan relaxed letting the air out of his lungs, and
pulling his knees even further apart.  I spread some lube in my hand, and
began to massage it in.

He murmured lowly, and took his cock in his hand and began masturbating, as
I worked on his asshole.  First, I worked one finger and finger fucked him
with it, as he stroked himself, moaning softly.  I added a second finger,
causing his moans to become a bit louder.  Finally, I added a third finger.
Stan pleaded "Jason, please give me your cock now."  I applied a bit more
lube to my hard cock.  Positioning myself below Stan, and leaned forward,
so the head of my penis was pressing lightly against his rosebud.  "Go
ahead."  I pressed forward, and met a little resistance.  I pressed a
little harder, and suddenly, as Stan gasped audibly, his hole opened, and
my greasy, hard cock, slid up inside, all the way to the hilt.  "!Ohhhh,
that feels so good!" he groaned, as my hard cock rubbed against his
prostate gland.

I waited a few seconds for him to get used to my being inside him, then I
began to pull back out.  Slowly, I began fucking in and out of the boy's
anus.  He took his cock in his hand again, and resumed masturbating.

I plunged in and out of him, slowly at first, quickening my speed, little
by little, until I was in and out at a good pace.  Stan clearly enjoying
being fucked.  I suddenly began to feel my orgasm starting to build.  I
could tell Stan felt the same way.  I shoved my cock in and out of his
slick, hot, hole, as he stroked himself in time to my rhythm.  "Oh Jason!,
it won't be long now."

"Me too!" I gasped, as I sped up even more, pounding in and out of the boy
for all I was worth now.  It didn't take long.

Suddenly I felt Stan's sphincter clamp tightly around my cock and I felt a
gob of his hot ejaculate hit me in the chest.  After Stan's first eruption,
I too started coming, filling my condom, growling deeply with each load.
After several spasms, both our orgasms began to subside.  I slowed down and
finally stopped pumping, and he stopped stroking.  Slowly, he pushed my
softening penis slid of his hole.  I leaned down and began licking his come
from his chest.  He is so tasty.  Then I used some tongue to clean his
asshole.  My special lube did provide an added kick, that was for sure.

We laid together for a few minutes savoring the afterglow of our sex.
"Let's grab a quick shower."

We showered together, washing each other off, slowly and sensually.  Soon
both our dicks were throbbing again, and we worked on each other, until we
both spewed another load all over each other.  We finally got cleaned off,
and got out of the shower.  Then we dried each other off, brushed our
teeth, peed, and went to bed together in my room.  Stan fell asleep almost
as soon as he was snuggled up to me, and I must have fallen asleep right
afterward.

Something was pushing between Stan and I.  Something was pushing our bodies
apart.  I slowly opened one eye.  Worming his way between our bodies was
Zig.  Stan moved first and letting his arm flop across the boy's chest.  I
moved doing the same, Zig was already asleep.  Stan kissed me, we both
kissed Zig's cheeks.  ..........

"Ok, big boys its time to wake up and time to fuck my butt, who's cock will
it be?"  Zig was saying as he began fondling our erect manhoods.  Stan and
I were suddenly awake and looking at each other for a brief moment began
tickling out little brother. "Stoppen Sie tickling mich kommen Sie bitte
auf Anschlag."  ("Stop tickling me, please, come on stop."), he was saying
or more like yelling.  We did stop but took our time, kissing him on the
mouth to shut him up.  I rolled over garbed the other lube tube and a
couple of condoms.  "Zig why don't you fuck me and Stan can fuck you."

"Mummm, sounds like a Ziggy sandwich, hold the mustard please," he said,
while picking up my thong and fitting it over his mouth and nose.  "Do I
smell this good Jason?"

"Kid, you smell even better," I said rolling over, presenting my ass to his
cock, while Stan rolled the condom over it.

I dressed in a blue T and my athletic shorts.  Zig, jumped up and took my
hand dragging me into his room.  I'd would follow that naked body anywhere.
His bed was already made and the room in perfect order.  Mine however was
quite a mess.  "sitzen Sie bitte", I sat wondering why he had suddenly
switched to speaking German and why he wanted me to sit.  Zig went through
his dresser until he found his T shirts and athletic shorts.  Inspecting me
closely and then digging through the drawers to find his blue top and the
same gray and blue shorts.  He wanted to be sure and dress exactly as I
did. "Ist das das unifrom des Tages," I asked. (Is this the unifrom of the
day)

"Es ist fur Sie und mich irgendwie," (It is for you and me anyway) he
replied, pressing his lips to mine.

"Guten Morgen, Faru van Witt," Zig announced in his bright teenage voice.

"Goede ochtend Zig," she replied.

"Goede ochtend, Goede ochtend," he repeated. He was obviously trying to
learn some Dutch.

"Zig is enige die eruit ziet alsof hij de slaap van een goede nacht
kreeg. Aan veel broederlijke liefde of harde bedden? Tiener jongens, de
groeiende extra slaap van de jongensbehoefte." Helga mused.  The brother's
looked a bit puzzled, they were not quite what she was saying. (Zig is the
only one that looks as if he got a good night's sleep.  To much brotherly
love or hard beds?  Teenage boys, growing boys need additional sleep.)

"Teenage boys need more sleep than other people, Frau, van Witt suggests
you take a nap or go to bed earlier."  I interpreted.

"A nap sounds good Jason," Zig interjected.

"I think she means alone in your own beds."  Now that brought a full round
of laughing, jokes and general fun.

Everyone except Zig and I were dressed differently.  Trevor asked if he and
the others, "should have prepared for sports too."

"No, Zig chose to dress as I did, I am going for a 20 minute bike ride and
weight training circuit, immediately after breakfast.  You, including Zig,
are free of join me or do what ever you want to before our meeting."

"Do we have bicycles? someone asked.

"Yes, they will be in the garage.  Every household in Holland has at least
one bicycle, judging from the number of them one sees on the streets,
probably five or six would be more accurate."

I had forgotten about our body guards.  They were not prepared for all of
us to go riding at one time.  They did have to scramble a bit.  Later that
day 5 more bikes showed up.

"Mr., Adonis will your brothers be doing everything together for the
remainder of you stay in Amsterdam,?  Willhem asked.

"Sure thing Willhem, I suspect we will do most things together, and I will
be with them.  Why do you ask, I am sure I warned you firm when we hired
you."

"Sir, I think my supervisors thought they new better than you about
arranging family security.  I went over your request, it is quite clear,
you are 7 brothers, 6 of who are 15 or 16, yourself at 25 and Mr. Henderson
.  You gave us specific addresses and arrival information, indicated that
the first few days would be ad hoc but we would be given a tighter schedule
early on."

"Yes, I also warned that we would be doing a lot of physical activities,
sports and so on, visiting public places, such as the Rijksumseum and often
taking public transit.  I know I indicated we would be visiting many places
in the Netherlands, Germany, Austria and Great Britain."

"Yes sir, that is correct but my supervisors chose to ignore the physical
activity part.  We were not prepared for your riding activities this
morning, for example and my men and I could not keep up with you, in
addition to not having a sufficient number of our own cycles available."

"That is Ok Willhem, I understand and am not dissatisfied with your efforts
in any way.  I suggest you try and get a much younger and fitter group to
assist you.  It will not be easier, it will only get harder as the summer
progresses."

"Well sir that is why I am speaking to you about it.  May I speak in
confidence?"

"Absolutely, I'm sure Klass has already told you that.

"Yes, he told me you are fair and reasonable and able to spot "BS" what
ever that means, so be completely up front with you."

"BS, is a Canadian and American expression which means bull shit, stier
shit."  He smiled with a knowing grin, it means the same in Dutch.

"I don't want my firm to loose the work but if we don't make some real
changes in personnel, I can not do my job properly.  The UK office thinks
we Dutch are just a bunch of complainers."

"Just write down the name of the person and his phone number and you will
have what ever resources you require by this evening.  Your firm will not
loose the work and you will not be punished, I guarantee it."

"Yes, of course but how can you be so sure?"

"Willhem, the Adonis family is the single largest share holder of Privet
Protect International, when I get done with London you will probably be
given a promotion and a raise."

Just before our 10 am meeting I visited the kitchen for a snack, cookies
and tea.  Zig had already beat me to it and was busy cleanup a large plate,
when I came in.  "Haven't you forgotten something Zig?"  He looked at me
with a blank stare.  Helga was listening to this while getting cookies and
tea for me.

"Ik weet niet het?" (I don't know?) he said practicing his Dutch.

"I was just wondering what the latest surprise count was?"

Zig smiled broadly, "Ik verloor droevige telling het Ziggy enkel aan veel
voor me" (I lost count sorry, it is just to much for me.") he made a few
errors but I got his drift.

"Don't be sorry, it takes a big man to admit that he has been overwhelmed."
I said, giving him a kiss on the top of his head.

"Jason, spoiling you and your brothers is my job," Helga said as she pushed
half of my cookies on his empty plate also kissing his head.

Zig ran off to the meeting room and just as I was about to leave, Helga
spoke to me in a whisper. "Jason, you did very well in choosing those boys,
your parents would be very proud of you.  They are such a fine group and so
handsome, we should find them some nice Dutch girls to take their minds off
of each other.  Shall I organize a little welcome to Amsterdam Party?"  Her
eyes were bright and her smile was wider than normal.

"Yes that would be very nice, I think they need to make friends, boys to
play with and girls to court."

"And what about Jason?"

"I like young ladies too, of course and men my own age, yes them too."

"But what about Ziggy?  He loves you so much."

"Yes, I know but even those we love and those that love us need friends,
and friends need to be both sexes.  Yes, a party, a grand party like my
mother would host, just with a younger orientation, I guess."

"I will spoil them for you, Klass too, you need to be that tough older
brother, teenage boys need a leader.  Yes, a grand party in 5 days, put it
on the schedule at your meeting, now run along."  She kissed my cheek and
patted my butt, to shoe me out the door.

I went into our first family meeting I changed the agenda. "First thing is
today's agenda.  1. security, 2. appoint a recording secretary, 3. Jason's
presentation, 4. Planning, 5. communication, 6. appointment of meeting
chairman, 7. date and time of next meeting, 8. Social events."  I announced
the new agenda.  "I do not like to mix business with family but that is not
always avoidable.  I know you have little knowledge of our family business,
as yet.  The potential fall out of what is about to happen may impact on
these meetings in the future.  I had hoped to keep this business stuff away
from you for the next few months, I apologize but since this situation
impacts all of us directly, you need to be witness to it."  I dialed the
speaker phone and ask my brothers to remain silent and started a tape
recorder.

"Jack Winters."

"Hello Jack, this is Jason Adonis."

"Yes Jason, what can I do for you?"

"You can assign some younger and more agile security people to us."

"We already have our best people looking after you now.  I don't think more
staff would be appropriate."

"Jack, I think we have some static on the line.  I did not question the
quality or quantity of your staff.  I asked for more agile i.e. younger and
more physically fit people."

"Jason, all of our people are physically fit and capable of protecting you
and your family, you need not worry."

"Well Jack, I beg to differ, the people you have assigned to us are
experienced, competent and under normal conditions probably quite capable
but they are not and I repeat, not physically fit and agile enough to keep
up with my brothers and I want new people by 4 pm today."

"I don't think that is possible and besides we assessed your needs and
developed a staffing plan to more than adequately meet them.  Security is
our job, we are the professionals."

"First of all, I know it is possible.  The reason I hired your firm was
based on your reputation and professionalism.  Your assessment of our needs
appears to be correct in concept, it falls short in your ability to
deliver."

"I don't think you are qualified to make that judgment Jason."

Now I was getting very angry, I know it was visible on my face.  I could
see my brothers were preparing for an explosion.

"Is my lack of qualifications based on my age?"

"Well, personal protection is new to you and your family."

"And since you are the professional your evaluation of our needs and
situation, is therefore more valid?"

"In a manor of speaking."

"Jack I am only going to say this once, so I suggest you take careful
notes.  I am the customer, I pay the bills, you provide a service.  When
the customer calls, your first response should be to ask all the questions
needed to assess just what the customer is happy or unhappy about.  You
then offer to work with that customer to find a resolution to that problem.
When you bid or contract a job, you must also pay very close attention to
what the desires and wishes of the client are.

When the client identifies for you, in advance, his special needs or
conditions, you must either accommodate them or inform the client that you
will not be able or are unwilling to do so...  Don't interrupt me, sit
their in London like a man and take this.  You never and I mean never,
patronize the client and you never patronize me, in particular.  You will,
by 4 pm do the following: 1. Replace all your people with highly fit,
qualified male persons, under the age of 30 and each one will be physically
able to keep up with the brothers in running, swimming, and cycling.  We
are all first division athletes.  2. You will relinquish all management
control of our account to your Dutch office.  3. Willhem will be given an
immediate 25% raise in wages and the people you now have assigned, will be
given a 1 week pay bonus, they have earned it.  4. You will inquire with
your CEO, just who the hell this Jason Adonis is.  Have I made myself
perfectly clear?"

"Well yes, but I think we should talk about this I personally made the
assessment of your needs as you know and..."

"Jack, you are pushing the limits of my civility, will my requests be
honored as made by 4 pm or not?"

"Well I don't think PPI is prepared to make any sudden changes."

"Jack, let me assure you that as the largest signal shareholder of PPI the
company is more than willing to do what ever it takes."

"Mr. Adonis I don't think PPI is willing to be pressured and we never
submit to threats even from someone who thinks they own the company.

"Ok" I hung up.  Turned off the tap and gave a big sigh.  "I'm to charged
up to discuss this right now.  Zig would you get my laptop from my office
please."

"Mr. Whittiker, how nice to talk with you again."

"What brings your urgent call Jason, are you coming to London?"

"Not for a few weeks but I have a small, well in fact large problem, with
Jack Winters."

"That's unfortunate he is one of our most experienced people.  What is it
about, perhaps I can fix things up."

"I'm absolutely sure you can Mr. Whittiker, I am afraid I let my emotions
run a bit ahead of my mouth, I'll let you be the judge of that.  I will
play you a tape of my conversation with Jack, so you can get an accurate
picture.  OK?"

"By all means play the tape."  Which I did.  " I knew you would be a
positive force in our company Jason.  I just didn't think you would be
shaking the tree quite as soon as you did.  Consider your requests honored
and all will be in place by 4 or perhaps 5 at the latest.  You guys must
have winded the lot this morning, did you?"

"Yes sir we did, took them out for a 30 minute bike ride."

"At Tour de France" speeds I bet?"

"Close to that anyway"

"All will be fixed and I will deal with Winters.  By the way, when you are
in London how about a little customer service lecture to our staff?"

"I'll be glad to sir, I should have a firm schedule in a few days.  Thank
you for your help."

"No problem Jason, by the way are your brothers in the room?"

"Yes they are."

"I'm looking forward to meeting you boys when you come to London.  Seven of
you ah, how about a friendly football match with my grandsons.

"Ok, we are ready," they all cried.

"Thanks Jason and am looking forward to your visit."  We hung up.

Following that exchange we talked about what was said and how it was
handled.  I pointed out that we got what we wanted, in this case through
the use of networking and economic power.  I also pointed out it should not
have come to that.  Good customer service attitudes should have resolved
the situation.  Stan was concerned that Winters might loose his job.  I
suggested that if he was recalcitrant he might.  But if he treated other
customers, like he did me, the company didn't need him in the long run.