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The following is a pure work of fiction and is the property of the author.

If you are looking to get off quick, read something else.  This story is
presented in serial form and you'll read a lot of background, before you
get any mind-blowing sex scenes.  If you are bothered by same sex
relationships, read no farther.

This is a story about the interaction of males with each other in a
fanciful setting.  It's a story with some sex, not sex with some story.

Thanks to those who are encouraging me to continue with the presentation of
this series.

I do not usually acknowledge e-mails, instead using my time to write.
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Hope that you continue enjoying the story.       LJB

To Fulfill a Prophesy


Section 46

Jamie - Friday afternoon

Two more weeks and then school will be finished.  It was really less than
that, because I will write my last examination on a Tuesday, but Mr. Bailey
has to stay until Friday and I feel it is only fair I stay with him until
we can both go home together, for the final time.  He has been so good to
me throughout the entire school year, I would not feel right leaving him
here alone.  I am sure I will have no trouble at all finding enough to keep
busy those few extra days.  I understand the Proctors are not leaving until
then, either.

This past two weeks at school have been a totally different experience for
me.  I know, it's the result of meeting Davey and Denny and becoming
complete as a Guardian.  I was always so restless before, always feeling I
had something I needed to do, something I should be able to do, but never
understanding what it was, or how I was to do it.  Davey had been with me
in my dreams for so long and finally, meeting him and understanding what I
had within me was so totally fulfilling.  Of course the sex didn't hurt
either.  He taught me not only the sex acts, but how love made a
difference.  I guess that is something, some people never understand.

When I came back to school, a week ago last Wednesday, everything seemed
different to me.  It wasn't the school, or the instructors, or my school
mates.  It had to be me, but not even in a way I was conscious about.  When
someone spoke to me, I could reply with the intelligence I had always
possessed, but had always found so hard to articulate.  I grasped the
difference between good natured teasing and sarcastic banter and I was able
to cope with either, both articulately and emotionally.  I could sense the
mood of each person in a room and felt compelled to counsel and boost the
spirits of those who were stressed, or hurting.  And people seemed drawn to
me, seeking me out to help with a minor detail, or asking a question that
had been bothering them for endless time, but they now suddenly chose to
share with me.

Thursday, the effect was the same.  Instructors, who I'm sure didn't even
know my name before then, were stopping me in the halls just to ask how my
day was going.  It was a very strange experience.  Senior boys and Proctors
were inviting me to sit with them at their tables in the dining hall, but
much to the apparent joy of my classmates, I chose to sit in my usual
place.  After we had finished eating lunch, Todd Tenman, the Proctor I had
ventured into the short lived oral sex experience with, strolled over to me
and asked if he could speak to me after class.  I agreed to meet him in the
Library and he smiled brightly and thanked me most emphatically.

My lessons were so easy, starting that day.  I couldn't believe how I had
previously found my studies such a task.  I would look at pages in my book
and be able to recall, word of word, what had been written on each page and
it all made sense to me.  In my history class, I actually read the text,
while the instructor discussed his lesson material and could still repeat
every work of his lecture.  The day passed in a flash and before I knew it,
I was sitting in the Library, waiting for Todd to arrive.  He came racing
into the room, looking around for me and showing signs of relief on his
face, when he saw I was there.

"Listen, McAdams," he said quietly to me, "I've gone out of my way, to make
special arrangements for you.  My dorm Supervisor is away today, so I'm on
my own tonight.  The Head has given permission for you to come over and
help me.  I told him I needed someone we could rely on and he suggested
you, before I even got a chance to tell him you're who I wanted.  We'll
have plenty of opportunity for you to finish the little favour that was
interrupted last Fall."

"Thanks for thinking of me, Tenman."  I responded.  "I've had a really long
weekend and another one coming up, so I don't think I'm your man for this.
I'm sure you can find a senior, who will be glad to help you out.  Might
even talk them into sucking your dick, for you."

"Shhh, not so loud."  he cautioned, looking around to see if anyone was
listening.  "C'mon Jamie.  I'm givin' you an opportunity here.  I went out
of my way to arrange this.  Besides you owe me."

"Seeing as I was the one on his knees, the last time," I told him, "I
believe it is you, who owes me.  I just spent five nights with a caring,
loving partner and frankly, I am all sexed out.  I have another weekend
coming up.  Why would I want to waste my energy with you, Todd ?"  He
looked at me with the strangest mix of surprise, need and passion, on his
face.  I could sense his confidence collapse.

"Please, Jamie, please."  he begged.  "Just spend the night with me.  I'll
do anything you want."  He looked like he was actually going to cry and I
could feel the desperation emanating from him.

"All right, Todd, calm down."  I said.  "I'll come over to your dorm about
10:00, after the others are in bed."  He thanked me profusely and handed me
a door key, so I could enter on my own.  Having gained some knowledge about
these matters from Davey, I went prepared for whatever might happen.  I
didn't need the key, as Todd was waiting impatiently for me, when I
arrived.  He ushered me quickly and quietly to his room, closing the door
and latching it.

"I didn't think you were ever going to get here."  he told me, as he began
to take his clothes off.

"What are you doing ?"  I asked.  "What about the help you needed ?"  He
reached over and unbuttoned my shirt and then unzipped my pants.

"I did everything."  he said.  "The only thing left is the midnight bed
check.  Everyone is tucked safe and sound in bed."  He had now removed the
rest of his clothing and was pulling mine off as quickly as he could.  "I
saw you at the dining hall last night and couldn't wait to finish what we
started."  It seemed not to have occurred to him, he had seen me at dinner,
each night for the past six months and he'd no problem, waiting up to now.

I looked at Todd.  It had to be admitted, he was prime sixteen year old.
He too, was on the school's swim team and had the swimmer's body form, not
unlike my own.  Muscular shoulders and arms, narrow waist and hips and
strong thighs were well defined.  He was one of those swimmers, who shave
for competition and the only hair on his body was the brown on this head.
He had dark brown eyes and a flashing smile which he often displayed.  He
was a very assertive person and I had been taken with him last Fall, when I
first saw him.  Since we had disrobed, his thick peter had been growing and
rising to point directly at me.  It was about 5" solid inches and the red
head looked moist and spongy.  As impressive as he could be, he was still
no match for Davey and that reinforced my confidence in what I had decided
to do.

"Lay down on your bed."  I told him, as I kicked off my shoes, pants and
socks.  I reached into my pants pocket and set the items I had brought on
the floor, by the foot of the bed.  Crawling onto the bed, I positioned
myself between Todd's legs.  Reaching out, I grasped his peter and stroked
it up and down several times.  He moaned and a few clear drops of precum
ran out of the little slit at the tip of his shaft and slid slowly down the
side.  I leaned over and swiped them with my tongue.  Todd gasped, as I
dragged my tongue around the sensitive rim of the red, shiny crown.  I
opened my mouth and swooped down, encasing his entire peter.  Squeezing my
lips tight, I slid slowly up his shaft, letting my tongue play along the
underside, all the way to the top.  His boner throbbed, as I again swiped
the top and slid my lips to the base, where the head entered the back of my
throat.  Todd had started panting and was holding his head with his hands.

I dragged my lips up the shaft and off the crown.  Pushing his peter, so it
lay flat against his abdomen, I started to tongue his hairless ball sac.
His balls were about as big as `king crock' marbles and I could vacuum them
both into my mouth at the same time.  Holding them gently, I tickled the
sac with the tip of my tongue and Todd continued to moan and groan.
Releasing his sac, I continued my downward trip, across the sensitive flat
area, to the base of his butt crack.  I scooped my forearms under his knees
and lifted his legs, bending them toward his chest.  Todd started to say
something and push his legs down, but I held them in place and dove onto
his exposed pink pucker.

It really startled him and he jumped, but as soon as I began to move my
tongue around his hole and back and forth across it, he settled right down
and started groaning.  Slowly, I pushed against the hard muscle and gained
entry a fractional bit at a time.  I shifted my head and rode up and down
on his shaft a few more times and then returned to his butt.  On the way, I
reached down to the items on the floor and set my lube and condoms on the
bed next to me.  As my tongue slid in and out of him, I thoroughly lubed my
fingers.  In a fluid motion, I pulled my tongue out of him, slid my finger
in and swallowed his peter.  If he was aware of what I had done, he didn't
seem to care and kept up his steady groaning with his eyes closed.

I now began working his hole, sliding my finger around it and stretching
it.  As it relaxed and enlarged, I worked a second finger into him and then
a third.  He seemed to become restless and started fidgeting, so I stroked
my fingers deep into him and located his prostrate knob.  As I rubbed over
it, Todd gasped and then exhaled slowly, relaxing flat on the bed.

"I'm going to fuck you, now."  I told him as I dragged my finger over his
knob again.  "If you relax and do as I tell you, it will not hurt."  I
accepted his continued groans as acknowledgment.  I quickly opened the
condom and placed it over my rigid, 5" spike and lubed the condom really
well.

"Have you been penetrated before ?"  I asked him.  He shook his head `no'.

"It will be easier, if you are on your knees."  I suggested to him.  He
rolled over and raised his butt.

"I didn't think I would ever want to do this, but I do."  Todd said.
"Please take it easy."

I reinserted my fingers in him and made sure he was still relaxed and open.
Placing my pole at his entry, I leaned against him.  Maybe, because I am
still not fully grown, or maybe because he is older and bigger than me, I
don't know which, but I slowly and evenly was admitted through his doorway
and just kept sliding, until I pressed tight up against him.  I must have
hit his prostrate on the way in, because he let out a long and loud groan.
After a pause, I began backing out and pushing in again.  It must have been
right for Todd, because he started groaning all over again.  It was
definitely right for me.

My peter was encased in the tightest, smoothest sleeve I could ever have
imagined.  As it glided back and forth, I could feel my balls tingling and
the start of my climax.  I sped up my movements.  I hoped Todd was getting
himself off, because it was everything I could do, to just concentrate on
what I had happening and keep from coming.  I could hear Todd talking to
me, or rather groaning loudly at me.  I heard "harder", so I drove into
him, pounding my pubic bone against his hard cheeks.  My ball sac smacked
into his with each forward lunge.  I finally could hold it no longer.
Ramming into him as deep as I could, I spurt deep inside him, emptying my
balls in jerks of pleasure beyond any I could remember having before.  I
heard Todd yell, as I went deep into him with my final thrust and could
feel his muscles squeeze me in rhythmic spasms.  I collapsed onto his back
and he collapsed onto the bed.

We did not move for the longest time.  Finally I spoke.

"Todd, are you okay ?"  I asked quietly.  He didn't speak for a moment.

"I never felt anything like that before."  he said.  "I came without even
touching myself.  I must have a quart of cum on the bed under me."

"I'm glad you liked it."  I told him.  "I should be ready for seconds in
about half an hour," I suggested.

"Yeah, I think I'd like to try that again."  he answered.  In actual fact,
we did it twice more and I blew him once.  The midnight bed check never did
get done.  The next morning, we were in the communal shower when the other
residents started to get up and I was back to my usual seat in the dining
hall, early for breakfast.  I wonder if Todd will ever realize that not
only was his the first peter I ever tried to suck, but also the first ass I
ever had.

When the limousine from the airstrip brought Mr. Bailey and me to my dorm
last Sunday afternoon, there was Todd waiting to greet us.  Mr. Bailey gave
me this quizzical look, with a big smile all over his face and I knew, he
knew, but he never said a word.  After I had unloaded and the limo had
taken Mr. Bailey off to his rooms, Todd insisted on carrying my bag up to
my room for me.  When we got there, my room mate was out.  Then I found out
what Todd really wanted.

"Jamie, I need to ask a favour from you."  he said.  "My best friend,
Brendan, is a senior, residing in my dorm.  He and I have been together,
since we both started here, five years ago.  We've been jerk off buddies,
almost all this year and we've tried a couple other things, too.  We've
wanted to try what you and I did, but we weren't just sure about how and we
were afraid about the pain.  I told Brendan what we did and he was really
upset.  He always though it would be him and me our first time.  I
explained to him, it wasn't planned, it just happened and he has accepted
that."  I felt kind of bad now.  I didn't know he had a relationship going,
but then it hadn't stopped him previously from encouraging me to suck him.

"I'm sorry, it didn't work out the way you two had hoped."  I told him.
"If you want that type of relationship with someone, you shouldn't be
experimenting with other people."

"I know."  he admitted.  "This is my fault and I told him so.  Anyway, he
still wants us to be together, but he is still afraid.  Would you come and
help us ?  Maybe, get him started and help us both to be able to do it,
without hurting each other."  This seemed like an interesting experience to
me.  It turned out Todd's dorm supervisor was gone again, three nights this
week, so we picked Wednesday night.  This fit in well with my exam schedule
this week of Monday, Wednesday and Friday mornings.

My exam on Monday morning was no problem at all.  If all my exams went the
way this one did, I would make the Dean's List and Honour Roll with no
problem at all.  Wednesday morning's exam was a repeat of Monday.  I was
really surprised at how easy this all seemed now.  When I studied, the
details stayed with me, ready for instant recall.  I found, I could quote
large passages, directly from the text, in my answers.

Wednesday night at 10:00, Todd again met me at the dormitory door, as I
arrived at his dorm.  We headed upstairs, but instead of turning down the
hallway to his room, he headed in the opposite direction.

"We're going to Brendan's room."  he said.  "He has a single room and his
bed is larger.  It will give us more room."  When we reached the end of the
corridor, we stopped outside a door with a nameplate bearing Brendan's
name.  A second plate, below his name, announced his position, `Head Boy'.
In our school society, the council plays a major role in student life.  The
president of the council is referred to by that title.

"Oh, that Brendan."  I commented to Todd.  He looked at me and nodded,
seemingly amazed, I had not realized right off, who he was talking about.
Todd knocked lightly on the door, then entered the room with me following.

The room was about twice the size of our normal dorm rooms, usually
occupied by two and was nicely furnished.  It had a desk with an area
containing three oversized chairs, for small discussion groups, I would
guess.  A double sized, four poster bed was the most obvious fixture in the
room.  Brendan was seated at the desk when we came in, working on some
papers.  He rose and came over to greet us.

"Brendan, this is Jamie McAdams."  Todd introduced me.

"Jamie, I'm pleased to meet you."  Brendan greeted me, extending his hand
and shaking mine.  "I have seen you around campus this past year, but I
don't believe we ever met.  I have not had much time this year to get to
know the Juniors."

"It's nice to meet you, Brendan."  I responded.  He motioned for us to have
a seat in the oversized chairs.

Brendan was an attractive guy.  I had seen him several times around the
campus and he had always seemed busy with the people who seemed to surround
him continually.  He was almost 6' tall, with dark, dark hair, cut in the
style business men wear.  I noticed from his hand shake he had large,
smooth hands and his practiced grip was firm, without overwhelming you.  He
had a practiced smile and it made his handsome face and light brown eyes,
even more attractive.  He had the build of a wrestler, thick neck, bulging
arms and shoulders and thick through the chest and abdomen.  He narrowed at
the waist and thickened slightly again at the hips.  His legs appeared to
fill his casual slacks fully.  This guy was all muscle, from head to toe,
but his eyes shone with the lights of knowledge and intelligence.

"It must have been very hard," I commented, "for someone as shy and as
uncertain as you, to maintain the "Head Boy" persona this whole year."

"Jamie, I didn't expect........"  Todd started to say, upset I would
confront his friend so directly.

"No, Todd," Brendan interrupted, "Jamie is absolutely right.  You know it
and it is very perceptive of him to see it.  It gives me a great deal of
confidence in him, that he can not only see it, he can also be direct
enough to tell me so.  I regret we did not meet earlier in this school
year, Jamie.  We might have become very good friends."

"It's never too late," I replied , "to have a good friend, Brendan."  He
gave me a warm, genuine smile and I knew I now had a new friend.  "This is
going to be different, tonight.  Todd and I have not ever really been
friends, we just used the convenience of each other."  Todd gave me this
odd look and then just hung his head and nodded.

"I'm ashamed to say you're right."  Todd admitted.

"It's not a problem, Todd," I counseled, "this will just be different,
because you two love each other and I'm having feelings of friendship, now,
for both of you.  It's always better, when love is involved."  They looked
at each other for a long moment and then turned their attention back to me.
"Why don't you two take your stuff off and climb on the bed."

"What about you ?"  Brendan asked.  "You're going to be in this with us,
aren't you ?"

"You two have some hurt feelings to soothe."  I told them.  "You don't need
someone else in the middle of this.  I'm just here to guide you, so it's as
easy as possible for you."  They both looked at me and then at each other.

"No argument."  I instructed them assertively.  "This night is for the two
of you.  I want you to give as much pleasure to each other as you possibly
can."

"I feel like we're using you, Jamie."  Todd said.

"If you were and you aren't," I replied, "we would be even, because I used
you the other night, even if you didn't realize it.  Now, no more argument.
Strip."  They did as I had instructed and both went over and climbed on the
bed, after turning it down to the sheets.  They knelt, facing each other.
Without a word from me, they reached out and stroked each other's arms and
chests.  I waited and watched, as the caring between them became evident,
in the tender affections they exchanged.  The touch of each, stimulated the
other, so they were fully enlarged and extended in a short time.

Brendan naked, was a stimulating sight.  Dark, black hair swirled across
his massive pecs and ran down the middle of his perfect six pack abdominals
and his tight, flat stomach, surrounding the dip of his navel and forming a
heavy, wide, treasure trail to his pubic mound, where lush, black fibers
covered him completely, with only his penis and scrotum poking through the
dark maze.  A furry trail ran from behind his sac back and into the tightly
clenched crease between his fuzzy, hairy mounds.  A small tuft of hair
decorated the space on his lower back, just above the beginning of his
crease.  His legs and thighs were also covered with swirls of short, curly
fur.  Brendan's tool, now hard was about 7 «" long and 6" around.  The
dark, purplish head, protruded fully from the skin cover which had
protected it, when it was a flaccid 3" stump.

I casually suggested, they get moistened up with a little mutual sucking
and they lay down on the bed and proceeded to stimulate each other orally.
I asked, if they had experimented with rimming, or if they wanted to and
they indicated they would like to try.  They had to decide, who was going
to go first and Brendan took position, between Todd's legs.  He followed my
instructions and raised Todd's legs at the knees and bent his butt upward,
pushing a pillow under it, so it was open and easily available to him.  He
leaned in and tentatively licked around the pink pucker, amazed at the
motion from it as he swabbed across it.  He got down to working it, using
plenty of spit to lubricate when he began to test its rigidity with his
tongue probe.  He became quite excited, when the muscle gave way and his
curled tongue, pushed into his groaning partner.

I lubed his finger and explained about gently inserting it, to massage the
muscle and relax it.  He caught on quickly and very soon was ready to
introduce a second finger.  Todd held his own legs up, leaving Brendan's
other hand available to stroke Todd's throbbing peter.  When the third
finger was introduced, Todd again showed some discomfort and I suggested
Brendan feel for the prostrate and stroke it on a regular basis.  This
seemed to work and Todd was showing his appreciation of Brendan's efforts
with more loud moans and groans.  I opened a condom packet and applied it
to Brendan's solid tool.  It was a tight fit.

When directed, Brendan lined up his peter with Todd's hole and eased the
head through the well oiled gateway.  Todd's eyes got very big, when he was
entered and told us it hurt.  Brendan held in place, until the pain had
passed and when I instructed, slid slowly in as deeply as possible.  Todd
groaned the entire time, but it was a groan of appreciation, not
discomfort.  When firmly seated, Todd looked at me and asked what to do
next.  I told him to do whatever felt good, just to start slowly and watch
Todd for cues about what was giving him pleasure, to remember the prostrate
and to have a good time.  I then went over to one of the overstuffed chairs
and watched at a distance.

Brendan let his natural instincts take over and set a slow, steady rhythm.
He pounded regularly, eliciting moans, groans and mumbles from both of
them.  Speed increases and decreases came naturally to them, as they tuned
into each other and shared their pleasure.  It was like watching two
performers doing a dance, their movements blending into each other, as they
merged and parted.  It was hard to imagine, this was the first time, they
had performed this dance.  Brendan's control was phenonimal for his virgin
attempt.  After several minutes, the sweat was pouring from Brendan's body,
suggesting the control he was exerting was consuming a great deal of his
energy.  After ten minutes, they had reached an incredible pace and I heard
Brendan tell Todd, the time was now.  I saw Brendan make a brutal thrust,
pause and then make two more, as he roared loudly.  Todd roared along with
him.  Shortly after, they collapsed into a panting mass of arms, legs and
flesh.

I sat quietly and waited.  Five minutes passed, before they spoke or moved.
When they did, Todd called me over to them.  As I leaned over the bed, next
to them, Brendan's thick arm came up and reaching around my shoulder,
pulled me onto the bed with them.  They both hugged me tightly.

"That is the most unbelievable high I have ever had."  Brendan said.

"My climax was even stronger, than with you last week, Jamie."  Todd told
us.  "I came again, without even being touched.  Thank you, both of you."

"I'm glad this went well for you both."  I commented.  "I'm going to go now
and let you guys continue with whatever you find comfortable."

"Wait, Todd is going to try on me shortly."  Brendan replied.  "Aren't you
going to help him get it right ?"

"You are two intelligent men, who love each other."  I answered.  "Do the
things I have told you and take the time to be considerate of each other.
Remember, you are showing how special you feel about each other and
everything will be great for you."  As I left, they both thanked me
repeatedly.

The next afternoon, I saw Todd and Brendan together and they both waved at
me and grinned, great big grins.  Mr. Bailey told me later in the day,
there had been a rumour going around again, that I had been out of my room
last night and now Todd and Brendan were both walking funny.  I made no
comment about the rumour to him, or anyone else.

My exam Friday morning was a breeze.  It was a little strange, because
there were twice the number of monitors supervising the exam as are
normally there.  Two instructors sat and watched me, the entire time I was
there.

Mr. Bailey and I were packed and ready when the limo picked us up, after
lunch, at 1:00 and we were in the air and on our way home by 1:30.


The Prophesy of the Guardians

The House of Chen, being both old and honourable,
shall be the Caretakers of this vision of the yet to come.

From this time forth, one son will be born to the House
of Chen in each generation to the number of 110.

These males shall be the Caretakers and shall guard this
knowledge until its time arrives.

In the world of new beginnings, a Shogun (Leader/Prince)
of infinite wealth, after being lost and found again by his
Samurai (Warrior Chief) will both learn that their real riches
lie elsewhere.  To them will come four treasures to be nurtured
and guided.  They will father the four to manhood. .  During the
course of their growth, the Father will meet a fatal end.  He will
be held first and forever


Each Guardian will possess gifts.

One will hold the gift of dreams and control of the emotions.

One will hold the gift of looking into and influencing the minds
of his fellow man and knowing truth.

One will hold the gift of communication and know all
languages, written and spoken.

One will hold the gift of prophesy and he will be the
catalyst to the power of the four.

Each will sense the presence of others.

Together, as one, the Guardians will hold a gift never
allowed before to man.

There are dark forces and men who fear the power of the
Guardians and would use it for their own purposes.
 			Care must be taken to preserve them while they
grow and develop their skills.  They must learn to love and
trust, so that they may serve the needs of mankind.

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