Date: Sat, 26 Sep 2009 14:44:06 -0600
From: dnrock@rock.com
Subject: Jason Adonis 5

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


5: Amsterdam Two

I presented my general plan for the next three months.  Main objective is
to build a team and brotherhood that is so strong and powerful, nothing
will render it ineffective.  "We must learn to trust each other's love and
loyalty completely.  We will do this through a program of team building
activities, such as games, travel, camps and tasks.  Sex is a critical
element in all this, we all like sex.  I think it is fair to say we all
like sex with each other.  We have not had the advantages of growing in a
unified household.  You have all known each other from birth and are
classmates and friends, your education and upbringing provides a strong
starting point.  We must now learn so much about each other, that we will
be able to predict how we will react and what we will do in any situation
that may arise, in the future.  But we must all maintain and build our
uniqueness and individuality.  The Adonis brothers will create, our own
unique culture, that allows us to be both totally integrated as a family
and yet express our selves, as unique persons that interact with the world
around us.

The plan is to stay in the Netherlands and Europe until June, go to Canada
and the US for the summer.  We will spend June and July traveling and the
first week of August, at a special wilderness team building camp.  The
balance of August will be used to decide what school or schools you will
attend and learning about the family businesses.  Stan will be the planning
and scheduling coordinator.  Geoff will be your meeting chairperson.
Trevor your recording secretary.  With the exceptions of the fixed dates
and a few fixed activities, I have already arranged, implementing the
objectives and the content of this plan is completely within your
collective control.

William will keep track of and make budgets.  Eric will keep our books and
pay the bills.  We are each responsible for our personal finances and
paying our personal expences, cell phones, personal credit cards, pocket
money.  Your group budget and summer plan should be ready, two weeks from
today.  The more we fuck each other the easier this will all be emotionally
on all of us.  My first rule of self is still in force however, your body
is your body, you share it with me or anyone else only because you want to.
You are under no obligation to share ever and no offense will ever be taken
by any of us, if another decides not to share.

I will try and participate in your activities as fully as possible.  Our
family secretary is located in the Chicago office, she will provide you
with my personal schedule and any important meetings that require all of us
to attend.  Our family accountant is also in Chicago and she will assist
you with budget control, paying non personal bills and so on."

The penny dropped, one of Klass' favorite sayings, at this meeting for the
boys, now it became clear why their education had been structured as it
had, especially the academic work over the past 12 months.

By late afternoon I was tired, so taking Helga's advice, I lay down for a
bit of a nap.  First Trevor came in, then Stan and Zig, followed by
William, Eric and Geoff.  At first things were Ok, but just as I was dozing
off someone's hand was in my crotch and it started.  "Stop, please stop, if
you guys want to play games, please go to any other room to do it.  Lust is
wonderful, especially with my brothers but a nap is what I need."  Sorry
and kisses all around.  Apparently they were as tired as I was, since we
were all sprawled across my bed, a bit of a tight fit, when Klass woke us
up for dinner.

After dinner we were introduced to the new security people.  A fine looking
group of young men.  We found an empty soccer pitch, not far way and while
Willhem and I dealt with organizational details, the brothers and the PPI
men had a get to know you soccer match, two to one PPI's favor.

"Well Trevor tell me how you feel about your new life so far?"

"Jason, I am still in a state of shock."

"Is that a good or bad thing?"

"A good state, I would say.  You have not only been true to your words but
better than I or any of us, except Ziggy, expected.  I guess it will take
us all a while to completely understand the freedom you are giving us.  The
Foundation prepared us for everything but that.  We don't quite know what
to do."

"I'm not exactly sure I understand."

"We realize that with freedom come personal responsibility and that we will
learn to take it as time goes on.  What we don't quite understand is how to
be ourselves, without becoming selfish or self centered?  We are not sure
how to be as competitive as we were taught but not compete against each
other in the family.  We don't even know how to begin."

"You will learn that friendly competition between yourselves is healthy and
that you have no need to compete among yourselves, except on that basis.
Defining your self and identifying your self interest are related but not
quite the same thing.  Your personal self interest is the easy part you can
already do that and you do it quite well.  You are correct in terms of
reciprocity.  Self is a more complex concept.

You already have a self image and definition of self.  What you are asking
is how to grow that self into the truly unique person you want to become.
The difficulty is, you are not sure what that unique person looks like,
what does the unique person wants and so on.  The problem is, no one can
tell you.  It is a large and life long puzzle, a mystery novel that you are
writing or a play your are living.  Start by exploring the world around you
and the world that is available to you.  Use the group activities as a
spring board.  You liked playing the soccer game today, because it was
something you did for the pleasure of doing, not the thrill of victory.
Are their other games or sports you would like to try for the same reason?
Surf the net and just follow up on leads that seam interesting, if anything
strikes your fancy then look deeper into it, or move on.  Perhaps you will
discover some interest in one hobby or another.  Let things develop, let
your passion guide the way."

"I think I understand, I have always been interested in photography but
know almost noting about it.  I should do some research, read up and if
still interested, think about getting a camera or taking a course."

"That is one way and it sounds like a good way.  Give it a try.  You will
find several books in the house library on photography, it was one of our
father's hobbies.  I am sure several cameras exist in the family.  If you
are interested ask Klass, he will know or be able to find out how many,
what kind and where they are located.  What did you mean by except Ziggy?"

"Ziggy, fell in love with you at first sight, Jason.  If you had told him
he would live in a pig sty, that would have been great, as long as it was
with you.  Just being near you is all he requires, your kisses and physical
expressions of love exceed his expectations.  We all know this, we do not
completely understand it, but his obvious joy and happiness make us feel
good.  It is hard for you, we understand you want to treat us all equally
and not show favoritism, but in Ziggy's case you must favor him with
expressions of your love and affection.  We know you are a fair man and you
want us to be fair men.  We are sure you will always be fair with all of
us.  Please be just a little more fair to Ziggy with your heart."  I
embraced Trevor and he embraced me our hands fondling each others asses.
Brothers must always be fair and honest with each other, if one brother
needs just a little more fairness then the others, it will be willingly
given.

Tonight was Eric's turn to sleep with me, I was sure Zig would wake us up
again, maybe I should be in the middle this time.

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

"How is the planning progressing, Stan?"

"It is an impossible task, can't be done."

"Nonsense man, planning is the easiest part, making it work is hard."

"Everything keeps changing, none of us seams to have a clear idea what we
want.  How can I make a plan under these conditions, Jason?"

"You can't plan life, you can only plan events and offer guidelines for the
in between stuff.  Look at it this way, start with those fixed assignment
dates, the ones that can't easily be altered and fixed holidays.  Fit them
into the schedule and plan all necessary details.  Identify on your
schedule the preparation lead times.  For example, we are committed to
spending several days in the UK, how far in advance do we need to book
hotels, inform security, book our transport, pack our clothing, inform our
office and so on."  I drew him a quick critical path diagram of that event.
"Fill in the details, when we arrive, where we go, times, places, etc.
Those are 1st. order events and milestones.  Now let us look at second
order events and milestones.  Pencil them in and look for conflicts.  Can
any be changed?  We have an appointment in 15 days with our physician, can
that be moved, or can something else be moved.  We then go to third order
things like Will's proposed visit to Copenhagen.  Is it doable, can it be
rescheduled or should it be postponed?  Next look at more local stuff and
repeat the process."

"But your so good at this, why won't you give me more help?"

"Stan, I am giving you help.  I could do it for you but if I do, you learn
nothing."

"But what if I get it screwed up, I will let everyone down?"

"Stan you won't let anyone down but yourself, we do not expect perfection,
just your best effort, which we know you will deliver.  What is the worst
thing that can happen if you do forget something or double book something?"

"What if we get to Chicago and our baggage goes to New York or no limo
meets us at the airport?"

"We go and buy new underwear and socks at your personal expense, until you
get the bags redirected, or we take two taxis.  Could we and you live with
that?"

"Well sure but what if their real important things like no security or no
aircraft reservations?"

"I think the big things will show up and be fixed long before we leave.  It
is the little things, the details that will cause problems.  Klass always
reminds me the devil is in the details.  You won't forget to order up the
aircraft or book the hotels, you may forget to pack you toothbrush.  I know
you guys can do this, besides I am still a part of the process, don't you
think I will say something if I see a problem?

Your biggest headache is trying to meet the demands and desires of your
brothers.  You will need to identify the problem areas and make us
prioritize them.  It may turn out that in Paris we will divide into two or
even three groups, for some time slots.  Where is it written that we all
must always do the same things at the same times?"

"Well you said you wanted us to bond and become a team and do stuff as a
family."

"Yes I did and I do, but we need to be reasonable about things too.  I
don't like the opera but that does not mean you should not go if you do, or
I should go because you do."

"But if you go to the Moulin Rouge, which I also want to visit, when I am
at the opera, how can I be in two places at once?"

"Ah, there in lies the rub!  One of us has a personal conflict, he must set
his own priority.  You are forced to choose the one that means the most to
you.  Now if you are the only one of the group that chooses the opera, your
choice becomes one of balancing your love of opera against the fellowship
of your brothers and against future opportunities to attend operas and
fellowships.  I did not say it was simple, just that it was not beyond your
ability."

"Jason, the better I get to know you, the more I understand why Ziggy loves
you so much and why I am learning to love you as much."

"Stan I want you to do something for me.  I want you to go out of the room
and come back in.  Walk up to me and say, I am an Adonis brother, I am a
free agent in the world, I am free to make mistakes, free to fail, but I am
not free to not try."  He looked at me with his, my brother has lost it
look and did as I requested.

"That was an application of transactional analysis wasn't it?"

"Yes it was," I took his hand and kissed his signet ring, he kissed my ring
and departed.

...........

I wanted to talk, I wanted to express myself but that was impossible, Zig's
cock was pressing deep into my throat, he was fucking my face.  Zig's smell
and taste were driving me wild with desire.  His cock head being pressed
into my throat and my throat muscles flexing over it were also high on the
desire scale.

Eric's tongue was working itself in and out of Zig's cute little anus and
his massive cock was plowing my ass in long slow almost full length
strokes.  We were all in a state of extended ecstasy.  I have already
ejaculated once and my balls were now tingling and pulled tight to my body
building up for a second.  Eric was like a machine, a metronome was
operating in his head as his cock moved in perfect rhythm.  He was making
full contact with my prostrate along every stroke.

"Do you mind me waking you up each morning for a little sex to start our
day Jason?"

"Of course not Zig.  How could I possibly mind?"  He snuggled against me
kissing my face and neck.

"Shower with me brothers," Eric called from the bathroom.  Zig did not want
to move, he pressed his body tightly against mine.

"Get started and we will be right with you.  "Come little one, our public
awaits us."  I said, running my hands along his smooth body.

Like every other day so far Zig sat on my bed naked, with my underwear to
his nose, waiting for me to dress so he could be sure and dress exactly the
same as I did.  "Hay that's not fair," he called out.

"What's not fair?"

"I don't have a red sweater," he said looking at me with his wide pleading
eyes.  What was I to do with him?

"Well then do you have a blue one?"

"No, you know I only have a gray sweater, how about a yellow T-shirt, I
have one of those."

"I think you had better take an inventory of my wardrobe and get yourself
to the clothing store, don't you," I said half laughing and half serious.
The kid's cock was fully erect and after spending 10 minutes smelling my
briefs.  He lead me down the hall to his room with that beautiful pole
pointing the way.  Klass was in the hall as we marched.  I could see his
knowing smile out of the corner of my eye.

"Can I really spend my money on a new wardrobe?"

"Ziggy, you can spend your money on anything you want, it is yours."

"But I haven't done anything to earn it yet."

"Sure you have little lover, you signed yourself into this nutty family
didn't you.  We all receive a weekly allowance for just being Adonis
brothers, its hard work putting up with each other, don't you think."

"No, it is not hard and it is not work, as a matter of fact it is pure
pleasure." he replied gently rubbing his butt.

After sweeping him into my arms and kissing him several times, I said, "Zig
my little lover, you make my days so bright and you are right, it is not
work, it is an honor to serve and service each other.  Why don't you ask
Klass to take you shopping, I'm sure he would be honored.  You might even
invite your brothers, perhaps they need some clothing too."  He was now
half dressed in a yellow T and his black briefs.  The boys long cock was
tenting those briefs so much I wondered if the material would hold up.  The
fact that my hand was fondling his cock and balls had no bearing on his
erection of course.

Breakfast was its usual chaos.  In addition to the brothers, the security
and household staff are all present.  Everyone was talking in 4 languages
and laughing, the young security men were playing full attention to the
young female staff, while Frau van Witt went around to each and every one
to make sure they had eaten properly and encouraging them to eat more or
drink more milk or what ever.  She had the habit of touching you on the
shoulder and or head with her motherly touch and speaking softly, so you
not only had to listen hard, it gave the impression of being highly
personal.  She even did this with Klass and the middle aged ladies that did
the cooking.

This kitchen is absolutely huge.  The table must seat 20, it is like a
dining hall at school I've always thought, but more homey.  Helga has it
decorated like any Dutch kitchen, with lots of plants and doodads and thing
hanging from this and that.  It smells so good too, I remember the smalls
as a boy, it is a lot like that now.  Well now that we have more than a
hand full of mouths to feed.  Helga has a baker come in and the fresh brad
and cinnamon rolls... they taste as good as they smell, so nostalgic.

"Helga is in her glory, Jason.  We never dreamed this old house would see
this much activity again, you know this is the first time since your
parents..."

"I know and I agree."

"The boys told me you instructed them that Helga was the queen of the house
and they were to accord her full respect."

"Yes I said something to that effect."

"Thank you Jason, you have made her so happy and if she is happy, I am
happy."

"Klass, family must be happy with each other and Helga is part of our
family, it can be no other way."  A tear was forming in his eye.

"Game of chess this afternoon?"  When Klass wants to play chess with me one
on one, it signals he also wants to talk.  When I was a child he would
often do this, so he could give me instructions or advice in an environment
conducive for me to listen.

"Of course."

Klass called the meeting to order and announced the day's assignments and
schedule.  "The taylor would meet the brothers in the gym after our
showers.  Security should also be present.  At 1700 hours, everyone is to
assemble in the entry hall for group photos, Trevor will be the
photographer.  On Saturday the Adonis family will be hosting a late
afternoon and evening "Meet the Brothers" reception.  This will be rather
formal, Trevor is arranging music.  Your instruments will be set up in the
ball room on the third floor.  I Had the piano tuned Jason, so a little
practice might be in order for you.  The RSVP's have been running high, it
looks like a large gathering.  It would seam the females are running two to
one over males.  Stan's schedule and activity plans are posted in the
Library, no excuses for being late or absent.  Frau van Witt's and our
staff will be augmented for Friday and Saturday, from Thursday noon until
Sunday evening we will be very busy, if you need something it might be
faster to just look after yourselves."

"We are all willing and able to help Klass, just give us assignments."
Ziggy offered.  "I will Zig, I will."

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

"Klass how many people did you invite anyway?"

Helga invited all the 14 to 18 year olds in the neighborhood and some of
the older signal ones.  I'm afraid you and Manfred Stienhouer will be the
oldest."

"Manfred, the boy from around the corner that went to Harvard?"

"Yes, watch your Queen' Bishop, he is home visiting his parents.
Mr. Stienhouer was one of your fathers billiards playing friends, you must
remember him."

"Oh yes, I remember Manfred and his sisters too.  I'll take your Knight and
you still have not told me the number?"

"It looks like 60 maybe more."

"And over half girls you say.  Isn't this a larger party than my mother
would even host?"

"Yes and, Yes most of them unescorted.  How does that Beach Boy's song go:
"Going to surf city with two girls for every boy."  he chuckled.  Ziggy
came bouncing into the room and plopped himself on the arm of my chair.

"You know ziggy, when Jason's father and I were boys we would each sit on
the arms of that chair and watch Opa play chess."

"You did, really?"

"Yes, Opa, he was my father, was a very big man and we were a bit younger
than you, about 12 or 13.  We would lean against his chest so he could not
reach the board and he would tell us how to move his pieces."

"You mean like this," and he pressed his body against my chest with his
arms around my neck.

"Yes, like that.  Opa never won any of those games but he never complained
about it."

"Kings Rook to Rook five please, Klass I know you have lived here since you
were a boy and you and my father were brothers and friends.  Do you have a
story to tell us about it.  I mean, more than what is in the little history
book you prepared for the brothers?"