Date: Mon, 22 Aug 2005 12:19:15 -0700 (PDT)
From: "Darron, Darron The Witch, The Witch" <darronthewitch@yahoo.com>
Subject: Dream Boy Chapter Eight by Danny The Witch
"...When passion is declared a sin,
And intimacy is outlawed,
Love becomes the most defiant crime of all..."
-Nathaniel Hawthorne, The Scarlet Letter
"I would like, if I may, to take you on a very strange journey...
It's astounding, time is fleeting, madness takes its toll.
But listen closely, 'cause not for very much longer,
I've got to keep control...
...Its so dreamy, oh fantasy free me,
So you can't see me, no, not at all.
In another dimension, with voyeuristic intention,
Well secluded, I see all
With a bit of a mind flip, you're into the time slip
and nothing can ever be the same..."
-Time Warp (Rocky Horror Picture Show)
Dream Boy
by
Danny The Witch
"...Secret secret-- I've got a secret...
I'm not a hero, I'm not the savior, forget what you know.
I'm just a man whose circumstances went beyond his control.
Beyond my control, beyond my control..."
-Mr. Roboto (Styx)
"...I don't know how, you were inverted, no one alerted you..."
-While My Guitar Gently Weeps (Beatles)
"The truth is never hard to find you kept it hidden well. I hope to
live long enough,
to tell the secret I have learned, until then, It'll burn inside of
me..."
- Live To Tell (Madonna)
-Eight-
When we all got onto the bicycle path I tried to sit on my ten-
speed and slowly ride along as Tommy didn't have a bike to ride and
was walking.
Almost the moment I got onto the bicycle I realized the seat
was way too high for me now. I went through a moment of trying
to balance it, and then tipped over.
"Crap!! I REALLY am smaller!" I said in frustration as I
managed somehow not to tear the pants I was wearing and scab up
my knees.
Tommy and Sean were very polite and didn't laugh, although
I'm certain they were tempted to.
"Looks like I'm gona be a kind of a klutz for awhile 'till I get
used to my new size," I said.
Sean said, "You'd better walk it for now."
Tommy helped me back up onto my feet while Sean pulled the
bicycle off of me.
"We can help you lower the seat when we get to the house,"
Tommy said.
Sean said, "Yea- We've got tools in the garage."
"Thanks guys," I responded humbly.
I brushed off my pants as I said, "These are my favorite jeans!
They don't make them like this anymore. I'm sure glad I didn't ruin
them!"
"Actually, " Sean said with a somber look, "You're a lot more
stylin' now."
"Humm?" I asked.
"Over sized t-shirts are in right now!" Sean said with a grin.
"And, " Tommy said pointing at my leg-cuffs, "Floods are out!"
I looked at my feet- the pants reached all the way down to my
shoes, completely covering my socks. That was actually cool
because I really loved these jeans and I had thought I was going to
eventually have to get rid of them being that I was getting teased
more and more often when I wore them to school; kids would say,
'When's the flood coming' or 'Expecting a flood?" and stuff like that
because my cuffs were too high. My mom had bought these pants
for me over a year ago, and as chance would have it, just before I
went through this radical growth spurt. Six months later the
length was already too short revealing my socks. I tried to
compensate by wearing my pants lower around my hips, and
although that worked for while, eventually that didn't help either,
as I was still going through this terrific growing phase which I
guess co-in sided with the onset of puberty.
Now, as I looked down and observed, these jeans seemed to fit
me perfectly - they weren't even tight around the waist anymore.
My underwear was a different story however. I could tell they
were about three sizes too big for me now. Through my jeans I
could feel my genitals kept flopping out through the over-sized leg-
hole. I kept trying to readjust myself, as they say, while starting to
walk my bike.
Sean noticed that I kept grabbing myself for like the fourth
time in a row, tugging this way and that. "You alright down
there?" he asked.
"They're too big-- my stuff keeps flopping out!" I said.
"What your balls? You're balls are too big?" Tommy asked.
"No!! My underwear!!" I said getting more and more
frustrated.
"I'll give you a few pairs of mine, " Sean said, "I think they'll
fit, we're about the same size now."
"Thanks," I said now feeling humbled for the second time.
"You know what quitters are?" Tommy suddenly asked.
I shook my head.
"Socks, when the elastic is all stretched out on 'em so they
won't stay up on your damn leg anymore." Tommy informed me.
"Okay," I said.
"You know what's the only thing worse than quitter socks??
Leg holes that quit on your underwears!!" Tommy said.
We all laughed out loud at that.
"Hey Sean, " I said changing the subject, "Can I ask you a
question?"
"Of course, my now littler friend!!"
"When we were, you know-- over there," I looked at Tommy
for a second, and then back at Sean, "Mitch said something that I
don't understand-- he said that the story of Lucifer getting kicked
out of heaven was an interesting rumor-- what did he mean by that
exactly?"
Sean shrugged his shoulders. I looked at Tommy, since he
seemed to be the one of us three that knew the most stuff about the
bible-- second only to Chris.
Tommy picked up my que and responded by saying, "Well- it
IS an interesting rumor."
"I don't understand, listen, I know I don't know that much
about the bible and all that but I DID attend Christian school for a
little bit-- admittedly, not for very long, however, the only story I
really remember them telling me about the bible that I can remember
with any detail, is this story about Lucifer starting a rebellion in
heaven, and getting kicked out of heaven and Michael, the
archangel having this big battle, and then Lucifer becoming Satan
and the devil and all that-- It seems to me, and tell me if I'm wrong,
isn't that the most famous story in the bible?"
"Yea, " Tommy said, "The most famous story in the bible that
ISN'T in the bible!"
"What do you mean?" I asked bewildered. "Why did they tell
us that then? I remember it used to keep me up at nights wondering
how that could possibly happen. I mean if Angel's can fuck up that
bad-- I didn't stand a chance! I mean I used to think ok, so God
loves me NOW, but what about later-- after I fuck up?"
"This is a little secret Dereck about the bible-- And if you
don't believe me look it up yourself-- NOWHERE in the entire
bible-- old testament or new testament, including the books of the
Apochra, the dead sea scrolls, or any other biblical or psudo-biblical
text says anywhere that the angel Lucifer is or became Satan or the
devil."
"That's incredible-- I mean it's the most famous story in the
bible!!" I said completely astonished!, "Apparently, if this be true, I
was totally lied to.
"Well, if they told you that Lucifer became the devil or Satan
or that the two are the same AND that that's in the bible-- yes,
they lied to you. Because, I can ASSURE you It's not anywhere in
the bible."
"Holy Crap!!"
"And if they ever told you that the devil or Satan is or ever
was a heavenly host or an angel and that THAT was in the bible--
they lied to you again."
I looked at Sean-- he just shrugged his shoulder's again.
Joshua, I shall call him Joshua right now since Chris already
explained to us all that his name was never Jesus, said himself, in
the book of John, which you know-- if you've read it yet-- You
really should do you're homework my littler friend-- and I quote:
Satan is a liar, a thief, and a murderer AND HAS BEEN SINCE
THE BEGINING..."
"Wow!!" I said.
"And, " Tommy continued, "The reason Joshua added that last
part 'Since the beginning' on there is because even back then the
Pharisees were saying stuff like the devil used to be an angel and
was loved by God and fell from heaven--"
"I still don't understand-- How can they get away with saying
its in the bible when it isn't?"
"They say a lot of stuff's in the bible that isn't-- Especially to
little kids- in an attempt to brainwash them, being that they're a bit
naive and not likely to question adults in this way. It really is
dastardly. Because even if years later they find out that it isn't
true-- they have so many years of thinking that way that its really
hard to give up the concept once its been planted in their mind since
they were a wee little kid. I mean its like, Oh crap-- tell a Christian
that Jesus isn't his real name-- and prove it to him, and more than
likely they'll keep on praying in Jesus name even though they know
that wasn't his name because they've been doing it all their life--
and how can they just stop doing it now?"
"The reason the world-wide Catholic church started this
rumor, and its been going on ever since, is that they wanted to make
people believe in the devil as an actual living, breathing intelligent
entity, and the best way to do that was to give him an actual name-
- a personal name-- Satan wasn't good enough because 'Satan' is not
actually a name-- its a word-- and it means 'The Adversary'-- they
linked the personal name of Lucifer up with the devil and invented
this story, thereby giving the devil an actual name, personalizing
him, and making him more real."
"You kind of lost me," I said.
"Dereck-- There's only one small passage in the entire bible
that even mentions the name Lucifer, and that's in the Hebrew
books of the prophets; the book of Isaiah. Now this particular
passage in Isaiah which mentions the name Lucifer, has got to be
one of the most convoluted passages in all of the old testament. It
breaks just about every rule of writing ever made-- It refers to two
people in the passage-- one the angel Lucifer, and the other a man
who was the King of Tyre-- the narrator keeps jumping back and
forth referring to one and then the other without giving any
reasonable indication as to who is being talked about at any
particular sentence. The entire passage defies any reasonable
interpretation because of how confusing its written. It starts off
describing the angel Lucifer, who was loved by God-- the passage
does describe a "falling" but not to hell-- to earth, as a lightning
bolt. The passage does not say that Lucifer is Satan, or that he was
kicked out of heaven or that he is the devil or that he started a
rebellion and a war in heaven. Furthermore, even within the same
sentence it seems like the narrator is talking about Lucifer but it
makes no logical sense-- for example-- it says there in that passage
...that his fall was caused by the love of money-- now that doesn't
make any sense does it? That has got to be referring to the king of
Tyre-- a MAN could be tempted by power and money-- in fact, the
entire description of the fall, and the rebellious statements
attributed to Lucifer-- the five famous 'I will's'-- I will ascend my
throne higher than the throne of God, I will be like the most high--
is PROBABLY, described to the King of Tyre and not to Lucifer at
all-- after all, Lucifer was not described as having a throne but The
king of Tyre was a king, had a kingdom and therefore also a throne-
-in fact the only thing from that passage you can reasonably
attribute as being described of Lucifer is that he dwells in the
highest heaven, that he is beautiful and wise, and loved by God--
all the rest of it is PROBBLY referring to the king of Tyre, a money
hungry, power lusting king, who thought he was God, and desired
for his kingdom to be the greatest in all of heaven and earth and to
be worshiped by men. In fact, the lightning bolt representing
Lucifer's decent, was THE proverbial lightning bolt-- you know the
one, whenever someone's thinking becomes so convoluted they make
a ridiculous statement, something to the effect that they're more
powerful than God-- tempting God to strike them by lightning-- in
this case, the lightning bolt represented Lucifer, the bringer of light
(truth); lucidity (clear thinking) which is what his name means--"
"That's fantastic!" I said.
Tommy continued, "The name of Lucifer has got to be the most
maliciously maligned name of all names. If Lucifer was of THE
WORLD, he could file a petition with the world courts, for libelous
defamation of character and he would win because none of these
people spreading this lie around would have half a chance of
proving its validity in court, even IF the court agreed to use the
bible as an authority text. The whole thing started on an
assumption, and you know what it is to ASSUME? To make an
ASS out of U and ME!"
"Uh hu," I said, rearranging my littler package one more time.
"And, " Tommy said, "A major violation of one of the ten
commandments: 'Thou shall not bear false testimony against
another."
"So, " I said, "What about Satan? Is he real?" I asked.
Sean suddenly spoke, "I can answer that!!" he said. "Read the
book of John-- that's all I can say-- People say Joshua spoke a lot
about the devil, hell, and demons, but what they seem to fail to
grasp is that these are symbols of The World. In fact Joshua never
referred to demons at all-- he called them devils."
"I don't get it." I said.
Sean looked at Tommy, and motioned for him to explain more.
"Go ahead-- tell him," Tommy said to Sean.
"But, I'm not very good at explaining stuff like this," Sean
said.
"You can-- just tell him the truth." Tommy said.
"Well, Satan means 'The Adversary' and Joshua uses this term,
however, he also describes the world as being 'The Adversary'--
many many times that assimilation is made between the word Satan
and The World-- therefore, Satan is not an actual person but a
symbol for The World, or worldly concepts, which is 'The
Adversary'. Devils, very similarly, represent particular popular and
'worldly', 'godless' ideologies. Apparently personified -- The key to
understanding this is in the verse where Joshua says to Peter, 'Get
behind me Satan' now unless you're under the assumption that Peter
was momentarily 'possessed' by the devil just then-- the only other
reasonable interpretation is that Joshua rebuked him because he
was displaying an un-godly, popular, world view, which was at
the heart of his arguing."
"But," I said, " I thought that Joshua actually TALKED with
Satan in the wilderness?"
"Yea-- good point," Sean said, "Each temptation by the devil
represented a world idea and mocking skepticism, things like you
need to eat, you need to drink, stop all this spirituality nonsense--
you're gona die if you don't eat-- he doubted him being a son of god,
the same way they will doubt you being a son of god saying things
like -- well if your really a son of god than miraculously make food
for yourself, and clothes, and obviously you don't need to get a job
since your a son of god-- so forth and so on, how are you going to
pay the rent, and so forth-- the devil was described as a mocking
spirit, representing 'the reality of the world'-- In the next
temptation, he is saying to Joshua, well if your really a son of god
than jump off this cliff-- they'll tell you the same thing. And the
final temptation is a beautiful representation of Satan being the
world-- for that is exactly what he shows Joshua-- is the entire
world-- all of its thrones and kingdoms, riches, abundances, etc...
mocking him still more, more or less saying, aren't even the least of
these kingdoms better than your surreal, ethereal spiritual kingdom
that is your throne-- in other words, that kingdoms of the earth are
real and spiritual kingdoms are nonsense. Like, oh in other words--
A satanic message is a message which transmits worldly
pragmatism-- of practical advise with the underlying message being
that there is no God or that you should not depend on him.
"Ok stop-- don't say anymore-- I read the book of John but I
have to go over it again now."
"Its about time!" Tommy said.
"Can we talk about Mars now?" Sean asked.
"Yes yes , please," I responded.
"Finally!" Sean said. "You asked us earlier at lunch, if our
guardians come from mars, and I was thinking about that during
the rest of my classes-- I know this is going to sound weird and at
first its going to sound unrelated but just keep listening you need to
know this-- And I have to start all the way at the beginning... "
"Alright," I said.
"Okay, the modern UFO phenomenon officially starts with
the invention of the Camera. Now people have been seeing UFOs
and stuff forever. Probably, they've always been here, but
whatever it was that people were seeing was hardly taken seriously
since they usually observed things when they were alone. However
the camera changed all that. In the beginning, cameras were
expensive and not too many people had then but eventually more
and more people owned them, and more and more often these
observations starting being substantiated by photographs. Around
the early 1900's or so, UFO reports being substantiated by
photographic evidence was being sensationalized by the press. The
government became interested in the phenomenon at about that
time."
Sean suddenly stopped and looked at me, "Have you ever read
the book Chariots Of The Gods by Edward Von Donikin?"
I responded immediately, "Of course I have that book-- Ask
Tommy, I'm an alien nut!"
"Good-- then you know that Von Donikin brought up several
interesting conceptions about aliens, one being his speculation that
biblical descriptions of angels in the bible-- particularly in the book
of Ezekiel, but also in other stories such as the story of Elijah, and
Jacob, are actually depicted more as flying VEHICLES than actual
persons-- He combs through the old testament, to show, as a kind of
thesis, that THERE IS evidence of UFO's in the bible." Sean
explained.
"Okay, yes I remember that," I said.
"Okay, and he brings up several other speculations but the
main speculation in the book was quite interesting, and as far as I
know was the first book to speculate on the origins of possible
aliens on earth making a connection between modern day UFO
phenomenon and Von Donikin's new speculation as to their origin--
Now there is good reason to bring this up because like I said, it was
the first time this type of logic was brought out to the American
people-- the book received heavy criticism when it came out-- it was
really weird-- no doubt certain factions of the government went to
considerable length to discredit Von Donikin so people wouldn't
take his book seriously And here's the reason why."
"Okay, Is this the theory that aliens were involved with our
own creation?" I asked.
"Yes," Sean responded. "And its kind of a logic puzzle- And I'll
show you how it goes, but first let me give you some history.
During WWII, the technology of RADAR was perfected by the
allies, mostly in America. And it was with the aid of RADAR that
the discovery of UFO's was basically discovered and proven.
Before then, it was a legend based on what who saw and stuff like
that-- but now, with RADAR the military had corroboration of
evidence to authenticate eyewitness testimony. In other words,
hard evidence that there really was a UFO phenomenon. This is
critical, because not very long after the war ended-- the American
government, perceiving these things as a possible threat, worked on
ways to shoot one down. Eventually, they decided to try shooting
concentrated RADAR beams at them. The first experiment was
conducted over our most secure military installation at the time; in
Roswell New Mexico. Not only was that the only Air Force Base
where we held nuclear weapons, but, it also was a hot spot on
UFO activity. The military believed they were spying on the Air
Force Base-- This was really bothering the Air Force, all this air-
activity over the one base in the entire country that housed nuclear
weapons. Security was paramount. They altered normal RADAR
to create an amplified and focused beam very similar to LASER
technology, and then when one of these UFO's came by, they locked
onto it from RADAR, and hit it with this beam. It worked-- the
spacecraft crashed landed shortly thereafter on this farm nearby,
which started the biggest legend of modern UFO lore ever."
"Yes-- Roswell-- very famous, Hanger eighteen, all that stuff,"
I said.
"An alien body," Tommy said.
"Yes, an alien body and many other rumors. Okay, so you
know all that. This is the thing-- the U.S. government had
suspected the possibility of the UFO phenomenon as being real, and
being extra-terrestrial in origin, all the way back to the early part of
the twentieth century. Since then the government was faced with a
dilemma-- having to do with WHAT do we do IF we eventually do
discover that these guy's are extra-terrestrial in origin?? Big
question. Should we tell the American people AND the world, or
should we keep it a secret? Was their basic dilemma. Now-- I
know I'm jumping. Dr. Sigmund Freud, a famous Vienna
psychiatrist whose been called the father of modern Psychiatry,
among all of his theories about the subconscious mind and all that--
also came up with a very little known theory that became of
paramount interest to the government- This theory by Freud stated
that human beings have an innate fear of aliens. And he called the
phobia--Xenophobia. It was because of this theory by Freud that
the government set out to conduct a little experiment to find out if
it was true-- That experiment was the Mercury Theatre radio play
of The War Of The Worlds. The results were that people committed
suicide and there was all kinds of chaos that erupted around the
country as a direct result of that broadcast. Even though at that
time the government couldn't prove the existence of aliens-- they
already knew, that if in the future they discovered they were in fact
real and watching us-- they COULD NOT tell the American public.
"
"So here it is after the war, we've developed RADAR and we
know that UFO's are real-- however we can't prove that they are
extra-terrestrial-- for all we know-- it could be anybody-- maybe the
Russians, with secret technology they got from the Germans-- who
knows. Here's the point-- We didn't ACUALLY know that we
were dealing with Extra-Terrestrials until AFTER they shot one
down, and discovered the body. That is when things went into
overdrive in secret channels in the American Government."
"Wow!! I said.
"It gets better, " Tommy said, "Keep listening!"
Sean continued, "The American Government's top priority, as
a matter of defense, FIRST was to come up with some reasonable
idea of their origin. They contacted the countries leading scientific
Astronomers and Astrophysicists. The results of all that brain-
picking of top scientific minds left the government with a terrible
puzzle to try and solve. What happened is that the feedback they
got from scientists was that the question of IF there was intelligent
life elsewhere in the universe was really irrelevant-- most scientists
stated that it was impossible according to the physics established by
Einstein, for them to ever make contact with us. The problem being
that, you can't travel faster than the speed of light. It works like
this- although astronomers conceded that the probability of highly
intelligent life elsewhere in the universe was very high-- the stated
that the probability of intelligent life evolving anywhere close
enough to earth for them to make contact was so improbable, as to
be practically impossible. This presented a puzzle-- because the
government knew they were here, and now they knew two other
things-- If Einstein was right-- which all scientists agreed he was,
then number one we knew they couldn't have come from far away,
but we also knew they couldn't have evolved nearby. So, where in
the hell did they come from-- who were these extra-terrestrials. If
they evolved millions of light years away, they could never get here-
- and the likelihood of two separate and independent intelligent
life-forms evolving on two nearby planets, such as in our solar
system was so unlikely it was unanimously agreed was impossible.
So where did they come from?"
"You got me?" I said.
The government didn't know-- and they had no clues.
However, that was, until John F. Kennedy came along with a new
idea, that was so preposterous it had to be taken seriously, AND,
this little theory of his eventually got him killed.
What JFK hypothesized was actually a kind of logic-- his
solution to the puzzle was very creative. He speculated that if they
couldn't have come from far away, and it was impossible for them
to have evolved independently nearby was that they didn't evolve
independently. In other words, his hypothesis was that they did
come from nearby, but that they were related to us, like cousins;
that there might have been a single original evolution of man, and
these beings, and then after a partial evolution, these two species,
us and them separated and evolved independent after the
separation. Like I said, it was preposterous. However, scientists
conceded that that was the most likely scenario. JFK immediately
put NASA into the direction of Solar System exploration. Only
problem was, they needed funds, and his appropriations were
constantly being dogged by congress who were completely unaware
of our little 'alien' problem. Kennedy, however, continued to
appropriate as much funds as he could to NASA who went into full
gear. Later, Kennedy came up with a neat little solution to get
congress to beef up NASA to the point it needed to be. To tell them
that it was mandatory we get to the moon before The Soviets. He
told them enough to make the point. Now, why did we have to get
to the moon? This is how that happened-- even though we knew
life could not have evolved on the moon-- it was the most likely
place for an alien base. There was A LOT of UFO traffic around
earth, and basically military experts all agreed they had to have a
base somewhere. It was agreed that it was very unlikely they had a
base on earth since we would know it if they did. There was a
possibility it could be under the ocean, however, that was deemed
unlikely eventually because if they did, we have a lot of maritime
traffic and aircraft traffic over the oceans, and somebody would
have seen something if these spacecraft were flying in and out of
the ocean. It was decided that the moon was the most likely place
for an alien base-- The dark side of the moon would provide the
perfect place to hide a base from earth since that side of the moon
never faces the earth. It was for that reason that The Eagle landed
on the dark side of the moon."
"Wow!!!" I said.
"Its gets better Dereck!! Keep listening!"
"That was in 1969. We really did go to the moon, and
investigated the dark side. The American people never saw that--
what they saw was movie lights and magic-- a staged landing on
the moon, on the side that faces earth and a completely
uninteresting terrain. If it was so uninteresting, why did we
continue to go there so many more times-- to study moon rocks??
Give me a break. Each televised event was a repeat of the first. A
real moon shot but faked television, disguising the true mission. A
few years later the movie Capricorn One comes out, a barely
disguised attempt to let the people know the truth."
"But," I said, "It had to be true-- I mean it WAS ON TV!"
"Yea right," Sean said, "Its funny you should say that-- they
did this study I read about once after the movie Capricorn One came
out, and they asked people 'Did we really go to the moon?' and most
people answered 'Of course, yes' and then they asked them, 'Do you
think there's any possibility we didn't?' and most people responded
adamantly, 'Of course not-- that's impossible' and then when they
asked them how they could be so sure, the most popular response
was 'Because I saw it on television!"
"What did we find there?" I asked.
"A monolith."
"Hu?"
"Okay, a monolith is a symbol-- what we didn't find was a
base. What we found was intentional artifacts placed there to let
us know two things; one that they existed, and the other thing; a
pointer in the direction of Mars. In other words, what was left
there on the moon, they meant for us to find, and it was meant to
tell us to go to Mars."
"Wow!!" I exclaimed.
"Almost immediately after, Stanley Kubrick releases his new
film 2001 A Space Odyssey which basically tells the world exactly
what happened on the moon. Only he describes it as a Monolith--
Well we all know that a Monolith is a symbol. In the movie, the
Monolith leads them to Jupiter-- he changed the names of the
planets to protect the innocent. A few years later, Von Donikin
releases his book The Chariots Of The Gods which contains basically
the same hypotheses that Kennedy came up with about the origin of
the extra-terrestrials linked to the UFO phenomenon-- this
information was leaking out and the government knew it, mostly
from NASA- comprised of mostly well intentioned pioneers of truth
that want the American people and the world to know the truth. "
"Okay, then what?" I asked.
"Then the first Mars shot took off. About a year later, the
spacecraft separates into the lander and the orbiter, the orbiter
takes up an orbit around the planet Mars and the lander lands. All
of the television and press focuses on the lander-- its a diversion; it
showed us lots of pictures of red dirt.-- the real mission involved the
orbiter. The orbiters mission was to take detailed pictures of the
entire surface of Mars which would be analyzed later, hoping to
show some kind of evidence of an extra-terrestrial base. In July on
1976, NASA found exactly what they had been hoping for--
Pictures that came back from the orbiter of a region on Mars named
Cydonia. On July 30th, 1976 an excited NASA after fully
evaluating the photo-graphs by their most educated scientists to
rule out any possibility of an error announced to the American
public they had proof of intelligent life on Mars.
"You're talking about the face right?" I asked.
"Yes the face, and a number of other anomalies in the Cydonia
region including a pyramid ten times the size of the famous pyramid
Of Giza. And as far as the face on Mars-- It WAS human!! There
could not arguably have been a more perfect Monolith constructed
for us to find that could possibly have communicated the message
any more succinctly that us and them are somehow related,
particularly since the structure is estimated to be about a billion
years older than the first primate on Earth."
My look was incredioulous.
"I told you it gets better-- it gets better still, trust me, keep
going Sean." Tommy said.
"Well- wait before you go on-- What exactly did they find on
the moon?" I asked Sean.
"That's still open to speculation-- what has leaked out is that
they were all symbols of Mars in one way or another." Sean said.
"And that's it, nothing else?" I asked.
"Well-- there was something else they found out about the
moon," Sean said.
"What?" I asked impatient.
"It was the gravity-- see-- There was far less gravity on the
moon, then they're should have been-- that much has leaked out,"
Sean said.
"So what does that mean?" I asked.
"The moon is hollow," Sean said matter of factly.
"That's where their base is isn't it?" I asked.
"More than likely," Sean said. "Not fully hollow, but a major
excavation for sure. Let me continue."
"Please," I said.
"Okay, now I have to go way back... Um, okay, How much
do you remember about history and archeology?" Sean asked me.
"I don't know," I said.
"Okay, well according to archeology, your modern man;
Homosapiens--"
"Hey," Tommy interrupted, "Watch who your calling a
Homosapien!!"
"Shut up-- I'm trying to explain all this okay-- okay, this is the
thing-- Homosapiens have been around for something like a million
years maybe a little longer." Sean said and then looked at me.
"Okay,"
"Okay but," he continued, "So modern man with the same size
brains we have, and the same potential for language and
mathematics, and science and all that-- existed for about a million
years," he said and then paused again looking at me.
"What?? " I said, "Okay so modern man has been around for a
million years, okay I'm with you,"
"Okay you got that, but how long has CIVILIZED man been
around?" Sean asked me.
"A million years??" I guessed.
"Wrong!! Only about a hundred thousand-- probably much less
than that." Sean said with all of this dramatic effect added for
emphasis.
"So, for like nine hundred thousand years modern man existed
but-" I said.
"BUT-- didn't speak, didn't write, didn't read, didn't farm,
didn't build things, and more or less ran around naked throwing
rocks at animals in order to eat." Sean said.
"Wow-- and they all had the same brains we have today?" I
asked.
"YES!!" Sean yelled and then turning to Tommy, "I think he's
starting to get it."
Tommy nodded, and patted me on the back.
Sean continued, "So-- for like for over ninety percent of man's
existence, we ran around like animals BECAUSE we were only
missing one thing--"
Another pause, I guess for effect. So I asked, "And what was
that?"
""What do you think it was?" Sean challenged me.
"Um-- knowledge??"
"Very close Dereck!! Damn boy, I knew you were smart.
Technology-- technology was the only thing they needed."
"Ah ha-- of course-- knowledge and technology they go hand in
hand." I said.
"So, there man is, existing for over NINE HUNDRED
THOUSAND YEARS living like animals, even though they are
FULLY CAPABLE of being technological creatures. Once
civilization begins on this planet, less than a hundred thousand
years ago, they go from cave-men to what you see today in one tenth
the time."
"Okay," I said.
"Now here's what the archeologists tell us, these guys are very
interested in studying how this all began-- that's what they do--
they dig stuff up, and reconstruct what so and so civilization was
like-- okay, here goes, and please listen because not only is this
interesting, its important-- okay. Suddenly around a hundred
thousand years ago, the first CIVILIZATION pops up on the
planet-- a bunch of humans got together apparently in the area
which is now called Egypt and apparently did something truly
remarkable; something that no humans had ever done before in
NINE HUNDRED THOUSAND YEARS--"
"OKAY I'M LISTENING," I said with eyes all bugged out.
"What did they do?"
"A lot of things-- like I said, they formed a language that
could be spoken, AND written-- they formed mathematics, they
started building tools, and as a result began to farm-- and do all
kinds of things-- in short-- They formed the first civilization."
"I was wondering, " I said suddenly, "How do you invent
language anyways-- especially if you don't have any language to
begin with?"
"Very good question-- it certainly must not have been easy
since no group of people had ever done it before."
"Is this like hieroglyphics and stuff?" I asked.
"Yes-- the first language." Sean said, "I really am impressed--
most people don't know this stuff."
"Why thank you," I said sticking my chin out.
"BUT-- There is something that I have to tell you really
confuses the archeologists," Sean said.
"What?" I asked looking at Tommy.
"Why are you looking at me?? Sean's telling the story."
Tommy said.
I looked back at Sean, "What?"
"Well it seems like the biggest co-incidence there ever was."
"Okay," I said.
"Modern day Egypt wasn't the only place that a civilization
apparently 'broke-out' suddenly after almost a million years-- it
happened somewhere else too, at apparently the same time, and
completely independent."
"You got to be kidding me?"
"No, like I said, Its like the biggest co-incidence ever," Sean
continued, "Mesopotamia-- which is where modern day Iraq is--
same exact thing apparently happens to another group of humans at
about the same exact time, that could not have had any contact
with each other."
"This is getting weird," I said.
"It gets better," Tommy said.
"Now, both civilizations have a written record-- which is the
most interesting stuff to archeologists. Both of the civilizations
have a creation story-- that is to say they have a story to indicate
when technology started and how."
"Oh crap, this is getting good," I said.
"They both state in their written records that this technology,
mostly of language, but other stuff too, was a gift given to them by-
- Extra-Terrestrials."
"No way," I said.
"Man, they've got drawings of spacecraft, and 'gods' coming
down from the skies and landing and all kinds of crap." Sean said.
"I do think I remember that from the book now," I admitted.
"In the Egypt area, around Cairo where the great pyramid is--
this is the area of the first civilization and, well, I don't know
exactly how to tell you this-- so I'll just say it-- they called the place
Mars."
"Mars??"
"Yes, their word for the planet Mars-- the place they write in
their records is the place the 'visitors from the sky' told them they
came from."
"How come they don't teach us this in school?" I asked.
At this point we got to Sean and Tommy's house. We all
headed to the garage where they helped me with lowering my bicycle
seat. Afterwards, Tommy went and got three cans of cold Seven-up
from the outside refrigerator where they kept the soda.
"Thanks, " I said as Tommy handed me a can.
"At this point I'm going to add my own two bits-- for
whatever its worth," Tommy said as he patted the top of the
workbench with the palm of his hand.
"Up-up, " Tommy told me motioning me to sit up on top of the
workbench which I did. Sean followed suit sitting next to me.
"Being that I was in Christian school for a few years, I can
tell you that there is something that the religious people have
caught onto, something they use as kind of a selling point for
religion for new recruits-"
At this point Tommy's left hand found its way to my crotch
while his right hand began fondling Sean. As Tommy began playing
with my dick through my pants, my boner came back almost like
magic, just at this simple touch.
"Um-- it might get hard for me to pay attention if your going
to do this and talk at the same time," I said.
"I can play and talk at the same time-- all you have to do is sit
there and listen. Okay, now this is what it is-- you know a lot of
churches, mostly protestant but other ones too try to incorporate
modern scientific knowledge with their sermons to try and make it
sound like Christianity is up on the newest facts-- and one thing
they've caught onto-"
Tommy had taken off my shoes and now unbuttoned my jeans
and was motioning me to pull my pants and underwear down. I
did so, and Tommy pulled them off of my legs letting them drop on
the floor.
"Damn dude-- You got skin!!" Tommy suddenly said
interrupting himself.
"What?" I said as I looked down at myself, and sure enough--
there wasn't much, but what was there was pretty obvious-- It
seemed that I was re-growing my foreskin.
"Nice-- very nice," Sean said as he leaned over and took a
closer look. "You'll like skin-- Its really cool"
"I'm becoming more and more like you guys aren't I?" I asked.
Tommy nodded.
"You ARE one of us now." Sean said.
Then Tommy continued with his explaining as he slowly
played with my dick, and Sean pulled out his dick and Tommy
played with his too.
"One thing that they say at these churches, you know, to try
and convince people of the evidence for the existence of God is
they'll say something like that everything is perfect here-- just right-
- you know, the earth is just the right distance from the sun-- the
planet doesn't get too hot, or too cold, there is like a thousand
things that science tells us are just right to support life on Earth--
many religions talk about the Earth being in perfect balance, almost
like an actual living breathing organism, so that nothing gets very
off kilter to the point that life on Earth would suffer. Now here's
the thing--When I was in Christian school they used to tell us
about what NASA discovered on other planets-- and what they
discovered is true-- one thing science has discovered by our probes on
other planets is that NATURE is more violent then we really
before had any idea. There's not just thousands of conditions that
could render life extinct on our planet but there's literally a billion
conditions that keeps everything in check here on Earth-- On other
planets like Venus, Mercury, the moons of Jupiter, etc... You get
temperatures that range from hundreds of degrees below zero at
night, to hundreds of degrees Fahrenheit during the daytime-- you
get winds in excess of seven hundred miles an hour-- constantly
things are happening by nature on these planets, a billion things,
that any one of them start a chain reaction to produce phenomenon
too violent for that planet to possibly sustain life, even if the
atmospheric conditions and such were just right. Scientists have
discovered that nature is entropic-- that is to say that things
naturally break down from a more organized system to a less
organized system until eventually total disorganization. Evidence
of Entropy can be seen everywhere scientists look anywhere in the
universe except one place-- here. So here's the point-- Are you
listening?"
"Uh hu," I said as Tommy slowly masturbated me-- very very
slowly, kind of playing with the little tiny bit of foreskin that I
now had also.
"Okay-- take evolution-- they say well everything was just
right in the primordial Earth, for the simplest organic life that we
know of to form-- a single celled ameba. So okay-- let's just say
that that really happened-- You take all the factors into
consideration, that we now know about nature-- and the odds are
like a billion trillion trillion to one that the environmental factors
on the earth would CONTINUE to provide a friendly planet to
SUSTAIN life. The Christians are very astute to notice that
science really does not have a clue WHY everything on earth seems
to be very conveniently held between very moderate parameters--
everything from wind and storm conditions to temperature, volcanic
activity, earthquake activity, chemical composition of the
atmosphere-- EVERYTHING.. and they make this argument that
God is doing this. There argument is very convincing and many go
up to the alter after the show-- and that's not my point-- my point
is, is that the religious people, especially these Catholics and
Protestants that have looked at the scientific record from this
perspective HAVE noticed something absolutely true that most
people don't realize."
"Oh My God that feels good!!" I gasped. "What did you just
do?" Tommy was playing with the underside of my dick head
pressing the tip of his index finger against it and making a quick
circular motion kind of like.
"They are right about one thing, " he continued ignoring my
outburst, "The Earth's environmental conditions are
ABSOLUTELY being manipulated by intelligences in order to keep
nature on Earth within certain moderate parameters-- for the
benefit of mankind-- and it should be obvious to any scientist,
whether they be astronomer or geologist or biologist or whatever."
"I'm listening, " I gasped as Tommy continued to vibrate the
base of my head with his finger. Apparently he was doing the same
thing for Sean who was leaned back on the workbench with his eyes
closed softly purring.
Tommy continued, "Every time nature on Earth starts to act
in some way to create a domino effect eventually threatening those
parameters SOMEBODY or SOMETHING counteracts. This has
been going on for a very long time.
"Uh hu," I said.
"Now-- One more thing I want to tell you-- and that's about
DNA... Now the double helix was discovered AFTER Charles
Darwin published his thesis on Natural Selection in which he
included his theory of evolution. IF, he had known what we know
about DNA now, he never would have published that theory. At
the very least he would have revised it. Here's the thing-- the
theory of evolution is very convincing, and it actually holds water
AFTER that single celled ameba formed-- Its at least
PLAUSIBLE based on the evidence that all life on earth, although
shockingly improbable, COULD have evolved from that first single
cell-- and the reason it could is because of what we now know
about DNA-- HOWEVER, the error in the theory of evolution is
now obvious-- that first single cell-- could never have just come
together-- no matter how right the environmental conditions were.
Scientists have for years been trying to duplicate the primordial
conditions that Darwin stated formed that first cell-- its actually
not that hard-- some gasses, some water, a little electricity for a
lightning bolt, etc..., No matter how perfect they make the
conditions, they've never seen a single living cell spontaneously
create itself out of the chemical soup-- and we now know why--
DNA is a code. It is an undeniable DIGITAL SEQUENCE. Its
information. Data. Instructions for biological life. A program.
DNA contains trillions of bits of information that instruct the cell
how to eat, how to convert food into energy, how to breath, how to
multiply and how to alter itself. What we know now is that first
living cell had to have had a complete gene sequence or it would
never have survived. The odds of a trillion bit coded sequence just
'coming together' by chance is, well-- impossible. What Darwin
observed on all of his travels all over the world; that all life on
Earth appears to be related, was a correct observation, however, his
theory of natural selection which attempted to account for it, was
flawed. The fact is that that first single cell, had all the DNA
information it needed not only to live, divide and multiply but also
to evolve into other life forms. In other words, life on earth did
evolve-- but not because of some natural occurrence-- It was
programmed to, by a trillion bit DNA strand."
"Wow!!" I said. "Are you saying that the genetic information
for the evolution of man was contained in that first ameba?"
"Yes. The most amazing thing about the DNA sequence is that
only about less than fifteen percent of the data is concerned with
instructions to the cell. The rest of the data-- we don't know what
it is."
"Oh man, Tommy that feels so good." I said.
"But, I KNOW what it is..." Tommy said, "It's a cipher."
Suddenly I sat up, "A cipher?" I said.
"Yes yes, a code-- My Uncle is a code-hacker-- he says he was
contacted by some scientists at UCLA who gave him the data--
they wanted to know if it was--well a language-- a code-- a cipher.
His company printed up a big block of this data in digital-- you
know numbers-- and they're trying to break the cipher. They're
convinced it's a language. Incredible hu??
"Do you have a copy of the print out?" I asked.
Tommy pulled the computer paper out of his back-back-- here
you go," he said as he handed to me.
On the computer paper was a giant line of numbers with no
spaces that looked like this:
798264694892372830892108310830326146982164916298479182
479812964314159265357987871282781271872122981964868346
483493040762376732675874838213141592653564736439649632
493249479834789374839645374979327489278764937888331415
926535537595948795773648376483548328724056837965438745
783846783646023314159265356483264832674873648736483276
483702648346832648327648736484493213141592653538287638
273812638726390827639216392379182739879812063768126540
431415926535837892763812763862183768276387260321876382
698357987598374983816314159265354698649874983479879837
84798379479237987473064817737211590742927...
...but it went on for about four pages.
"Tommy, " I said, "Can I keep this?"
"Certainly, " he said. "I heard you have a code of sorts
yourself," he said.
"Yes yes, " It's in my back pocket of my pants I said pointing
below at my jeans. Tommy got the piece of paper out and unfolded
it.
I was still staring at the print out, clearing my mind, letting
my sub-conscious do all the work, as Mr. Curtain taught me.
Suddenly I saw something, "This is amazing!" I said.
"What?" Sean asked.
"This is Pi right here." I pointed. I scanned and found Pi
again. "And look over here too," I said.
"Yes, the scientists at UCLA noticed that also-- the first
eleven digits rounded off, repeated every 64 bytes."
"64 bytes??" I said even more amazed. "This is incredible!"
"What??" Tommy asked.
I knew a little about computer's, having learned how to
program the TRS-80 and the Commodore 64, and reading all about
the new Z8080 microprocessor chip that Texas Instruments
invented in Popular Electronics.
"What??" Tommy asked.
"64 bytes is the heart of the computer chip."
"Do me a favor, " Tommy said, "Don't tell anyone I gave this
to you."
I nodded. "Are you saying this same identical sequence is in
every single human being?"
"Better than that, " Tommy said, "Its in every single living
thing on this planet."
"Well, " I said, "If I was the government and found an alien
body-- You know what'd be the first thing I'd do?"
"What?"
"I'd test the DNA!"
"Very good point. One thing is for sure-- if the aliens share
this same exact DNA sequence-- then we definitely know one thing
for certain." Tommy said.
"Let me guess- That they are not as alien as we might thing." I
said.
"Exactly-- proof positive that we share a common ancestor."
Tommy grabbed my ankles and starting pulling on them,
""Now legs up," Tommy said.
I lifted my legs up, and Tommy immediately went in-between
them bending over a bit, and the next thing you know his tongue
was probing my butt-hole.
"That tickles," I said.
He pushed his tongue inside, and wiggled around for a minute
or so. I leaned back and enjoyed the sensations.
I turned to Sean, "God this feels good. He's never done this
for me before-- Why is he doing this now?"
"Sean looked at me and smiled and said, "He's looking for left-
overs from the fountain of youth."
Tommy continued to lap and slurp and tongue-fuck my hole
for several minutes, eventually standing erect again, in-between my
legs.
"Ahhh," Tommy said, "The sweet sweet nectar of the gods!"
Sean let out a little chuckle. I started to let my legs down and
Tommy immediately grabbed my ankles, "No, no, my darling angel.
We've only just begun," and then turning to Sean he said,
"Instruments-STAT."
Sean jumped off of the workbench and ran to the door that
lead inside the house.
After Sean had left, I asked Tommy, "What did you have in
mind?"
"I think it's time Dereck, that you become fully aware. What
do you think?"
I nodded, a little apprehensive for some reason.
"You know Dereck, the ancient Sumerians had this little
hypothesis about the creation of man- they wrote a record in sand
script- they came up with this story about how aliens came to Earth
and in order to speed up the 'evolutionary' process, genetically
altered humans by hybriding them with their own DNA thereby
transforming humans into sentient creatures just like themselves.
In still others they hybrid other of their characteristics-- some
genetic characteristics express themselves physically, others non-
physically. The aliens, according to their legend, had many non-
physical capabilities mostly to do with the mind such as psychic
powers, as well as super-immunity, and slow or no aging process,
Are you listening?"
"Yes," I said.
Tommy let my legs down for a bit, and continued, "Some of the
aliens wanted to create a hybrid with humans that did not alter
them PHYSICALLY from the other humans, so that these
particular alien hybrids would be indistinguishable physically from
the other humans. In other words PHYSYCALLY there'd be very
little or no difference. However they would have alien
characteristics that expressed themselves non-physically. Some of
these characteristics were for identification, like for example sexual
attraction.
Tommy looked at me for a response so I said, "Yes."
"Most of these characteristics, except the identifiers, were
programmed to remain dormant and could only be ACTIVATED by
specific circumstances. The Sumerians indicated that mostly it was
certain combinations of sounds, but also included symbols, and
other specific circumstances-- a kind of code key to 'turn on' these
hidden genetic characteristics.
I nodded.
"The reason they did this is, according to the Sumerian record,
was because not all of the aliens were in agreement about this so
called experiment. According to their record, a certain extra-
terrestrial by the name of Enki secretly hybrid these humans with
the 'psychic' genes as well as other genes that the other aliens
considered forbidden for the hybrids. The other aliens argued that
those genes should not be hybrid into the humans because if they
were then not only would the humans be sentient but they would be
just like them.
Enki fearing that the others had a secret plan of destroying all
the humans after this 'experiment' was over, secretly bread these
genes into certain hybrids. He programmed those genes to lie
dormant, so that the others would not know that he had done this.
The Sumerians called Enki 'The Friend Of Man' because he had
developed much sentiment for the hybrids after they were created ,
since they were now sentient, he considered that this new man,
should not be regarded as animal or simple life but had all the same
rights of his own race. In fact, he considered the new man to be
like his own children; kin to his own race. He now believed it
unethical for the original experiment to proceed IF, there was a
secret plan to destroy the new man, afterwards. Enki argued with
the others that the moment they created the first hybrid , that he
was no longer an it, but a full fledged citizen of the universe, and
to kill him later would be an act of murder.
Later on, Enki decided that IF he discovered evidence that
the others DID plan on murdering the new sentient race, he would
organize secretly with others sympathetic to the new creation and
develop a plan to 'save' the new race of man.
Covertly, Enki discovered that his suspicions were true-- the
others were planning not only to murder the new man, but all
humans off of the face of the earth with a giant flood. Enki knew
that he could not prevent this catastrophe for the others had
already started a chain of events that could not be stopped.
However, Enki and his outraged sympathetic group which consisted
of about one third of all of the visiting aliens, developed a plan to
'save' the humans.
First, he devised a plan to help a 'handful' of sentient humans
survive. Second, he secretly hybrid all of the 'forbidden'
characteristics of the extra-terrestrials into them. Not only psychic
abilities but knowledge as well. Third he inscribed the knowledge
of the code keys to activate these characteristics onto two giant
pillars, that he set into the ground with a solid base, designed to
survive the world wide flood. The pillars were named Moab and
Joab; the twins. Legend has it that the Egyptians found the first
pillar, almost entirely intact and was the basis of all of their
'mystery school teachings' the second pillar, according to legend,
was found much later, in several pieces by Moses and the
wondering Israelites on their famous forty year trek across the
wilderness. Moses already being schooled by the Egyptians in the
language of the first pillar being that he was a high priest and heir
to the throne of Egypt. The knowledge they deciphered became the
basis of the Hebrew mystery beliefs considered so sacred that for a
thousand years it was forbidden for them to write it down; only to
be passed orally from generation to generation. A little while later,
apparently, knowledge of sound extracted from one of the pillar
fragments allowed Joshua to construct a special horn which
destroyed the fortress wall which protected Jericho in that now
infamous story. Also, apparently, were the instructions of how to
build the famous 'Ark of the covenant' which was a radio
transceiver that allowed Moses to communicate with the extra-
terrestrials now on Mars, first finding a spot of high altitude; atop
Mt. Sinai, and because there is a considerable delay of
communication between the distance of Mars and Earth, this
accounts for why Moses stayed atop the mountain for so many
many hours at a time.
The final part of Enki's plan, was to start a war against the
others-- to guarantee they could no longer interfere with this new
race ever again. Even though the others outnumbered them two to
one, Enki and his sympathizers, had the element of surprise. A
fierce war erupted; literally a war in the heavens-- both sides
utilizing nuclear weapons, to fight for their lives. Enki was
determined to force the others to leave and not come back, or else
face destruction.
The battle raged on for a little while, until the other aliens
decided that it wasn't worth the fight and the risk of destruction,
in a conflict over the fate of man and returned, according to the
Sumerians to their tenth planet, the first planet beyond our solar
system. Enki and his clan, stayed here, setting up a base on mars,
and becoming the protectors of the human race from any further
visitors from planet ten. Enki also devised a plan, starting after
the flood, to eventually activate all of his special hybrids, who he
considered the eventual inheritors of the planet Earth, eventually
being able to defend the planet on their own and no longer would
Enki and his clan be burdened with that responsibility.
Sean suddenly came back into the garage holding a Macies
bag in one hand, walked back over to the workbench jumping up
and sitting down once again with the bag next to him.
As soon as he sat down, Tommy lifted my legs back up and
said to Sean, "Vaseline-"
Sean reached into the bag and pulled out the jar and handed it
to Tommy.
Tommy liberally applied the jelly to his boner, and then
applied some around and inside of my hole using his finger. He
said, "The special sounds and symbols and other trigger phrases and
such have been transmitted through music and other means
subliminally starting about the last twenty five years, and
combined with other meditative techniques many, like yourself
Dereck, have become partially aware. However, these triggers will
only help you to become partially awakened, to become fully awake,
the mind must be forced to 'flip' into its originally intended
alignment.
I nodded as though I understood.
Tommy handed the jar back to Sean and then said to him,
"Towel-"
Sean handed Tommy a damp washrag and Tommy carefully
wiped his hands clean and handed the rag back to Sean.
Tommy then said to Sean, "Handcuffs-"
Sean reached into the bag once more and pulled out a shiny
pair of nickel-plated handcuffs-- looking very much like the real
thing and not a toy. Sean reached over and snapped one of the
cuffs around my right wrist, and then reached over and tried to grab
my left wrist and I suddenly pulled my hand away.
"Do you trust me?" Tommy asked me.
I nodded, and allowed Sean to lock both of my wrists together
in front of me.
"Gag-" Tommy said.
Sean reached back into what was apparently I understood his
little bag of tricks and pulled out a large scarf which he twisted,
and then reached towards me with it and told me to open up my
mouth, which I did and then he put part of the scarf in my mouth.
"Bite down hard," Sean said.
I did as he told me, and Sean then reached around and tied
the scarf really really tight behind my head.
"Now try to yell," Sean told me.
I yelled really loud, but all that came out was a quiet muffled
sound.
At this point I started to get scared and immediately those
two red lights suddenly started buzzing around first me and then
around Tommy and then Sean. They looked just like glowing bees.
"Dereck, " Tommy said very calmly, "Why are you scared? I'm
not going to hurt you, either is Sean. I'm just going to fuck you-
that's all."
Even though I was scared, I was also terribly aroused. My
boner was sticking straight up and almost the veins appeared to be
threatening the very flesh that jacketed them, as though the veins
might at any moment suddenly burst out of my penis.
"You trust me don't you?" Tommy asked meekly. "And Sean
too, right?"
I looked at Sean and then back to Tommy. finally I nodded.
Still the red lights continued to flutter around apparently not
convinced that I was in no danger.
Sean looked at his brother, and then at the red lights and then
at his brother again. "Do it, he said."
His brother looked at him questioningly, and Sean nodded.
Tommy turned to me and said, "I'm going to give you a safe
out, okay?"
I nodded.
"You have my word and Sean's word that if you safe out we'll
immediately stop whatever were doing and release you, right Sean?"
"You have our word Dereck-- " Sean said solemnly.
Tommy spoke again, "Me and my brother would never ever
hurt you Dereck. Do you believe me?"
I nodded in agreement. I tried to say 'yes' but all that came
out was a muffle.
Tommy continued, "If you want to safe out, make an AOK
sign with your fingers, okay?, with both hands so we'll both be sure
to see it, okay? If you do that, you have our word we'll stop
immediately and we won't ask any questions, okay?"
I nodded. I was feeling much better now.
"I'm also going to give you a caution-safe. Just give us a
warning, that's all I ask, give us the chance okay? If your thinking
that you're about to safe out, use your caution-sign first, okay?"
I nodded.
"To make your caution sign just bring your hands up to your
face, and with the index finger of your right hand, move it
alongside the side of your nose starting at the nostril all the way to
the base and back all the way down again-- This will let us know to
take caution, that you're about to safe out, and we'll try our best to
let up a little bit, okay?"
I nodded again.
Sean leaned over and kissed me on the cheek, "We love you
Dereck," he said.
Tommy also leaned over me and kissed me on the forehead,
just at the spot representing the third eye. "Yes, We both love you
Dereck. We would never hurt you."
Suddenly, all the remaining fear left me and the red lights
responded immediately; zipping away and out of sight faster than
the eye could see. Once the fear was gone I realized I was feeling
more sexually excited than ever before. I didn't know what my
friends were planning to do to me but I had their promise that they
had no intentions of hurting me and I believed them. Apparently,
my being bound and gagged and feeling quite vulnerable and not
knowing exactly what they were going to do was now turning me
on terribly, I could hardly wait to begin. This I found somewhat
surprising. One thing I knew for sure, if anybody else besides
Tommy and Sean tried this I could not have been relaxed like this
and excited.
"Are you ready?" Tommy asked me.
I nodded.
Tommy then began to gently ease his cock into my hole. A
very familiar feeling to me by now, always he was so gentle with
his larger member.
"You're hole is sooo much tighter now, almost like your a
virgin again; its awesome," Tommy said.
He slowly pushed until he was all the way in me, while
holding my ankles by his hands which he now rested onto his
shoulders.
"Now, let me just hold it here for a little while and let you get
used to it," he said.
It didn't hurt at all but I nodded anyways-- it seemed Tommy
and Sean wanted full control right now, with whatever it was they
had planned.
Tommy said, " You know Dereck, within the book of John is
an awesome secret. Did you finally get around to reading it yet?"
I nodded in agreement.
"Very good!" Tommy responded. I knew you would.
Anyways, there is a secret in there that historically has been so
guarded that no less than three crusades were inspired in the
attempt to eliminate all evidence of its truth. They were only
partially successful. For almost a thousand years the world wide
reigning Catholic church, which held a monopoly on Christianity
during that time would only allow the new testament to be printed
for CLERGY ONLY- forbidding church members from reading it
for themselves. So certain were they that non-clergy might catch
the clues that John left in his writing, and in their belief, not
having a solid understanding of the faith, would certainly lead
them to MISUNDERSTAND or misinterpret John's gospel,
leading to heresy. For even greater insurance those bibles that were
printed were only allowed to be printed in Latin just in case
somebody might gain access to a bible or read it unauthorized. All
clergy were required to learn Latin and Mass itself was only recited
in Latin as well as all direct quotations from the new testament.
All of this in a vain attempt to protect this secret and the expected
resultant heresies."
I nodded. Although I didn't know any of this what Tommy
was talking about, I did understand WHAT it was he was talking
about.
"You know the secret don't you?" Tommy said, "Of course you
do. You REALLY HAVE read the gospel according to John. The
one book the Romans tried their very best to exclude from the new
testament. Of course, I should have known- you now have partial
intuitive awareness; you're subconscious now being very effective to
pick up clues and put together their logical meaning. I can tell by
your eyes that you know. I should have known-- You're good with
ciphers-- you're sixth grade teacher making sure that you knew it
too."
I nodded again.
Tommy began to slowly move his cock around inside of me
very gently, making my insides to become aware of its presence, kind
of moving it around in a tight circle, as if to say to my insides, hey,
make room for me. It was weird because I had just gotten to the
point where I was no longer aware of it inside of me, having gotten
used to the 'filled up' feeling.
Sean reached over and started playing with both of my
nipples. Touching them lightly with his fingers, in a circular
motion, tickling and teasing the hell out of them. My body started
to rhythe because it tickled but at the same time it was surprisingly
erotic. Sean's touching of my nipples seem to do things to my dick
and inside my ass as well becoming more aware of Tommy's
movements inside of me.
"I'll fill in the details for you," Tommy said, "Of course you
already know that Jesus was gay. John reveals that very nicely to
those that pick up his clues. He was never married and according to
Phariseetic law at that time all priests were required to be married,
it was a religious law-- not a roman law who had jurisdiction over
legal matters in Palestine area at the time. Now, the Catholics
tried to cover this up - the fact that Jesus was never married and
was therefore technically in violation of Jewish religious law, by
requiring all priests NOT to be married after the example of Jesus.
But John makes it clear the real reason he never married, and you
already know that.
Now in spite of this, although the Pharisees strongly
encouraged Jesus to stop calling himself a priest because he was in
violation of Jewish law-- there really wasn't anything they could
actually do to stop him since the Roman's had clear jurisdiction and
there was no Roman law about that. The Pharisees were forced to
tolerate this. However, over time the Pharisees had suspicions of
their own about the sexual interests of Jesus, and plotted against
him, to try and figure out a way to have him arrested for some kind
of violation of Roman law.
Now I already told you that one of the identifying
characteristics of Enki's hybrid's was homosexual interest. You
already know that John quotes Jesus saying repeatedly 'I am not of
this world' BUT what I haven't told you yet is there is a greater
identifying sign of those that are descendants of the hybrids AND
partially or fully aware-- in short, a taste for young flesh-- very
young-- AS WELL AS a true desire to be very young themselves.
John not only cleverly reveals that Jesus is in love with a specific
male, but that this particular male he is lovers with is actually still
a boy. He only indicates very early puberty, which would be no
older then fourteen, maybe as young as twelve, a happy medium is
thirteen.
Now, you might ask, how does John know all this?? Good
question. Because the boy Jesus was in love with was John himself.
John was the lover of Jesus.
Three crusades to try and destroy all the evidence both of
Jesus sexual interests as well as all records of John's true age at the
time he knew Jesus. Not only did the crusaders pillage the holy land
but they also ransacked uncountable villages throughout France,
where many, inspired by the gospel of John, that had slipped
secretly into their hands written in Greek, formed their own
churches promoting both homosexuality AND sexual unions
between boys and men. They were teaching that the union of two
males was more sacred than between man and woman and a union
between boy and man the most holy unions of all. This one book
inspired much art in France; many thousands of artists to paint
depictions of John and Jesus as lovers, as well as depict John to be
little more than a boy. The invading crusaders went from village to
village burning these paintings as well as other forms of art,
although much has survived to this day. They also murdered men,
woman and children who were exposed to the heresy, declaring them
all to be heretics and enemies of the church of Rome.
On the last crusade, the church marched to France yet again,
apparently, being unsuccessful to stomp out the heresies on earlier
attempts, went into France and with viciousness, and
determination to finally put an end to all this, massacred over
twenty thousand children, all boys, that admitted that they were
lovers of men, which they stated was the most holy love, according
to the teachings and examples of Jesus Christ. This coined the
children's crusade, the church has tried in vain to cover up this most
haines atrocity, but the truth has withstood the test of time and
will never be erased. On that last crusade, over two thousand
churches were burned to the ground, as well as whole villages
burned in the night, whose residents burned to death while they
slept.
Tommy was slowly, oh so slowly, fucking me now, torturously
slow. Sean was still tickling my nipples and instead of me getting
used to it, my nipples were becoming more and more sensitive as
well as my dick and my ass-hole. I was starting to feel as though I
were being tortured with pleasure.
Occasionally, Sean would alternately lick one nipple or the
other while he continued to rub circularly on the other-- just lightly-
- ever so lightly touching his tongue to the tip of my nipple and
making that same circular motion. He seemed however to more
favor my left nipple paying more attention to teasing it all to
friggin hell.
Again, it was weird but it seemed that my nipples were
directly connected to every other sexual area of my body-- making
every sexual nerve ending more sensitive, and producing more
pleasure from a very light touch. My calves had goose-bumps all up
and down them, and occasionally Sean would ever so lightly touch
my flesh there and the flesh would actually jump and quiver
producing like an electric current of pleasure.
I was really beginning to writhe and rythe now, everywhere
Sean touched, reacted like my calves. Tommy's cock inside of me,
slowly fucking me, was more pleasurable now, than anything else
I'd ever felt, but teasing also, making me want, desire badly for him
to fuck me harder.
Sean noticed my growing condition and said, "You know
Dereck, this may amaze you but the mind can take only so much
pleasure-- not too much actually-- a relatively small amount, before-
-"
Sean continued to tease and tickle my nipples, occasionally
he'd lick and take a very subtle nibble on one or the other. His
hands were touching me all over my flesh now, in all the
endogenous zones, so lightly touching, like a feather-- I felt like I
was being driven, slightly mad by the sensations although, like I
said, becoming more pleasurable and sensitive as though my mind
were turning a potentiometer that controlled sensitivity in order to
feel the subtle sensations Tommy and Sean were giving me, more
pleasurably.
Tommy continued with his story, "So in love with boys was
Jesus that he offered eternal life to them, and not just boys but all
children and also eternal life to any man who shared this very
special love for boys-- He called them his chosen ones. And not just
men, but to anyone sympathetic for the love between boys and men.
His chosen ones though he warned would be hated and despised, for
they hated and despised him, that they would be called wicked and
evil, just as they called him wicked and evil, and that some would
be persecuted, arrested, or even killed, just as they arrested him and
killed him. 'God did this,' Jesus said, 'In order to confound the
wisdom of the wise-- the wisdom of the world-- for God's folly is
wiser than the wisest of ungodly men.' He said further that anyone
who is persecuted for his sake, should rejoice for their reward will
be great.
They crucified him, but the biggest lie of all is that it had
nothing to do with Jesus calling himself God. After Judas Iscariot
came to see the Pharisees after the last supper, he had witnessed
John and Jesus together as lovers-- Jesus didn't even try to hide it.
The other disciples were also witnesses. He went to the Pharisees
and finally gave them the evidence they were looking for,
eyewitness testimony that Jesus and John had a relationship of
sensual nature. According to Hebrew law, any relations between a
male and another male was a crime punishable by death-- in fact
according to Phariseetical law it is THE ONLY non-violent crime
that is punishable by death. A mob of Phariseetical Jews gathered
in front of Pilot's castle demanding to be seen by Pilot-- the Roman
governor-- When Pilot agreed to see them, it became clear to him
immediately that they were demanding he have Jesus arrested and
executed. When he asked him for what Roman law has he violated-
- they began to become confused, realizing that Pilot was asking for
a LEGAL reason. They told him that Jesus claimed to be God and
Pilot wasn't phased-- there was no Roman law that forbade anyone
from making such a proclamation-- besides the point, Jesus
NEVER DID claim that he was God, he insinuated that he was
divine but he never claimed that he was God. Besides that, a
proclamation that you are God is NOT a crime punishable by death
in Jewish law--but--Homosexuality was. John makes it clear in his
gospel that THE REAL REASON the Pharisees were demanding
Jesus arrest, was because of the testimony of Judas Iscariot as to
the true nature of the relationship between Jesus and John--
However-- the Pharisees knew damn well that there was no Roman
law that forbid sexual unions between males-- although it was
looked down upon by Roman civilization IT WAS NOT illegal.
Furthermore, It was the idea of a man allowing himself to be used
as girl that was considered shameful in Roman society, however,
the idea of a boy of adolescent age giving himself to a man he cared
for in this way was NOT considered shameful but was
ACTUALLY encouraged and was a common practice in Roman
society, it only became shameful AFTER a certain age-- this
practice is most famous between apprentice boy's of adolescent age
and their teachers. Therefore, the fact that John was only a boy
was also not illegal under Roman law so far as he was of pubescent
age and consenting.
So, the Pharisees were in a bind, they had to come up with
SOMETHING to tell the governor to have Jesus arrested and it
had to be a LEGALY binding reason under Roman law. Pilot was
not about to just give in to their wishes as the Christians portray it
either- because he knew damn well Jesus was immensely popular as
a teacher and many people believed he was the true Messiah of the
Jews. Cesar himself had already had a meeting with Pilot and
warned him that the Pharisees were going to plot something haines
against Jesus and that he'd better not do something that causes a
revolt. The Pharisees at first left, not being able to come up with
any kind of legal crime Jesus had committed under Roman law, but
John makes it clear that THE RESON they wanted him killed was
that they believed he was guilty of sexual perversion under old
testament interpretation of the book of Deuteronomy; punishable
by death.
They then went to Herod, who presided over Jewish matters,
supposedly being Jewish himself, and Herod was a great help
because Herod being familiar with Roman law also, told them that
they could accuse Jesus of treason. It was reaching, and he told
them that Pilot probably wouldn't fall for it but TECHNICALLY,
he told them that as long as they made an accusation that could
POSSIBLY be true, under Roman law, the man had to be arrested
and questioned to determine his guilt or innocence.
When the Pharisees went back to Pilot after being counseled
by Herod, they made their accusation-- they accused Jesus of
treason because they claimed they witnessed Jesus on many
occasions claim to be king. Under Roman law, anyone with no
authority to the crown who claims such an authority is guilty of
treason- a crime punishable by death.
Pilot at first didn't fall for it, but finally decided to give in
and have Jesus arrested so that he could question the man whom he
was certain would indicate that he never claimed to be THE
KING, only that he claimed to be a king-- not of any earthly
kingdom but of a spiritual kingdom-- Pilot was no fool. He then
planned to release him after questioning-- However, after
questioning Jesus, when Pilot went back to the Pharisees to tell him
he would release Jesus because he was guilty of breaking no Roman
law-- they began to riot. Out of fear of a situation that could anger
the Cesar-- he gave in and had Jesus Crucified. I'm not making this
stuff up-- Me and Sean have access to a secret Masonic library
where there's copies of the evidence, much of it originating from
France and the Palestine area acquired by the ancient Knight's
Templar in the first Crusade. "
During this whole time that Tommy was explaining this I
was twisting and turning this way and that as Tommy continued to
slow fuck me-- was teasing me past the point almost of endurance--
between Sean who was still teasing all of my endogenous zones
now, using my nipples to turn up the sensitivity of light touch
everywhere to the point of utter diabolical madness.
I began to feel something funny happening in my mind.
"The point is, that John reveals is that Jesus was gay, a boy-
lover, they knew it for a fact by Judas testimony and they
demanded Jesus be arrested and crucified for it. "
I could barely listen any longer, even my hearing seemed to
become more sensitive though.
"I know hard to believe and for the un-godly," Tommy said,
"the truth is impossible to believe but WITH GOD all things are
possible."
I know this sounds crazy, but the more I was sexually teased
and tortured in this way by Sean and Tommy, still the more
pleasurable the sensations, as though it had gone off of the meter.
I reached out for my dick but Sean slapped my hand away.
He said, "The mind fights to achieve orgasm, to avoid the kind of
pleasurable torture your experiencing now because it is a fact that
the mind can not take very much pleasure."
It was like someone lightly tickling my feet, except the feeling
was definitely sexual in nature- and the longer the tickling kept up,
the sensitivity of the flesh increased becoming more and more erotic,
in this case slowly building up in the beginning but now increasing
it seemed exponentially.
I tried once more to grab my dick but Sean slapped my hand
away once more.
"Ah-ah-ah," he said, "they'll be none of that."
A few moments later, my dick began to throb on its own, 'Oh
God,' I thought to myself, 'I'm going to auto-orgasm, thank-God!'
but Sean grabbed the base of my dick and squeezed hard, really
hard, and the orgasmic feeling began to fade and then disappear. I
felt like crying-- I was twisting my body this way and that but
Sean was now leaning on me and Tommy held my ankles firmly
with his strong hands.
In my mind, the only way I can explain it is I felt something
was like about to give. All I can describe it is that it felt like all
the circuits in my brain were straining against a resistance to just
suddenly reverse polarity! And the resistance which was strong in
the beginning was now straining to prevent it. The pleasure-torture
I was experiencing apparently was weakening this barrier. I felt
my mind began to turn, like inside my head, to flip.
"Ahhhhhhhh," I said, in agonizing pleasure.
Tommy was still slowly- oh so slowly, fucking me, screwing
me, my body so used to him inside me now I was no longer aware of
his full member unless it moved. And he was moving it ever so
slightly, in a twist and also in and out. When he momentarily
pulled his cock out of me, only to slowly re-enter, the moment it
broke of free of my hole, my body perceived that a part of myself
had just left. That he had just removed something that belonged
there. Instantly desiring its return. Tommy, as though realizing
this would tease me by waiting a few moments before he re-entered.
It was torture.
I reached my hand-cuffed hands up to my face and brushed
the side of my nose with my right index finger, giving the caution
sign-- I could barely take anymore-- I needed to be sucked and
fucked and good.
Sean immediately stopped teasing my nipples-- he had at that
moment been softly nibbling on my left nipple. He grabbed my cock
and gave it a few good strokes while at the same time Tommy
immediately reacted by driving his cock all the way into me and
giving me a few good fucks. Pulling it all the way out and driving
back in again.
"Ahhhh God Yes!!!!!" I yelled muffled by the gag in my mouth.
However, that was all they did, and then eventually slowed
down and were once again teasing my flesh like before. I literally
felt like my left nipple that Sean kept biting ever so slightly was
going to start squirting milk for God's sakes!!!!
After a few more minutes of this it felt like my flesh had
become so sensitive that even a ray of incandescent light on my
quivering flesh might send tiny magnified waves, after waves of
sensual pleasure through my whole body.
I was now screaming in my gag. My hands fought against the
handcuffs, my feet fought against Tommy's firm grasp. My body
tried to fight Sean's weight on my chest.
And then it happened. Suddenly, and without any further
warning.
I couldn't stop it once it begun. I had no time to safe, and
there was hardly any point in safing out now. All at once that
inner wall of resistance within my mind just dissolved and melted
away and my mind reversed polarities; all my thought, emotions,
perceptions, everything in that moment just switched, just like that.
I heard a loud pop. I thought at first Tommy had quickly
pulled his cock out of my ass, but I was mistaken. The sound came
from inside my mind. I tried in vain to flail my hands and feet
against the handcuffs and Tommy's grip but to no avail.
Tommy and Sean had a radio on in the background. It was
playing the song Unchained Melody by The Righteous Brothers.
The song was just where that line finished 'And time can do so
much...' when it happened. And now, it was playing backwards.
Time seemed to have slowed almost to the point of being still.
I watched in amazement as some beads of sweat fell of Sean's
golden locks onto my belly- I saw each bead, gracefully dance in
mid-air as though defying gravity- like time-lapse macro-
photography.
Time seemed slowed but it wasn't- it was going backwards!
Tommy and Sean were also talking backwards. But no, that's not
quite right. I was perceiving time going both forwards AND
backwards simultaneously. I could hear the song going both
forwards and backwards at the same time. Tommy and Sean were
talking backwards, but I could also hear every word they were
saying.
Sean said (forwards): "I think we did it!!"
Tommy (forwards): "Oh fuck man, look at his eye-- isn't that
the most beautiful third eye you've ever seen in your life?"
Tommy: (forwards): "Dereck-- Can you hear me? Your One
Eye-- IS FULLY OPEN!! You did it!!"
Sean: (forwards): "We did it Dereck!!"
Tommy (backwards): "We never worried, we knew you
wouldn't safe out."
Sean (backwards): Your conscious and sub-conscious perceive
time opposite.
"Wow," I said. I didn't know if it was forwards or
backwards, maybe both.
Sean unshackled my wrists with a key he pulled out of his bag
of tricks, and also untied my gag. It felt good to be able to talk
again.
I continued to marvel at my new perception. "Everything's
going forwards and backwards," I said forwards-- and backwards I
heard myself say quite to my surprise, "I love you guys."
The brothers both said to me forwards, "We love you too," and
backwards I heard, "Forever and ever, friend."
And then Tommy said, "Time to get what you want-- no more
teasing, and backwards, I heard, "and hard!"
Sean leaned over and started sucking my cock with a passion
as though he were trying to suck my cum right up from out of my
balls, by sure force.
Tommy pulled his cock entirely out of my ass, and then started
fucking me royally.
I leaned back," Ahhhhhhhh, " I moaned in pure satisfaction.
Tommy fucked me like fucking was going out of style, and
Sean sucked as though there may not be any dicks left to suck
tomorrow.
I closed my eyes and watched it all happen.
Tommy was panting now, sweat dripping from his bangs. His
face contorted in passion. He was fucking me hard-- and I was
loving it-- I learned that I like it all kinds of different ways.
Everyone has there own style-- And it seems whatever I need, is
whatever I get-- right now, I needed it hard and fast, and Tommy
was giving me exactly what I had waited too long for. He was
being an animal, but inside my desire matched his raw urge.
Sean had part of my dick just inside his throat and was
squeezing his throat muscles around the head of my cock-- Where in
the hell did he learn to do that!? I could feel it each time he
attempted to swallow while my cock was part way in--
"Ahhhh, damn, Keep doing that Sean!!" I pleaded.
On the workbench which was set very low near the floor, I
guess for working while sitting, allowed Tommy to fuck me while
he was standing, however, the workbench wasn't that wide, and my
position was a bit awkward. It became even more awkward as
Sean maneuvered himself in an attempt to get into a sixty-nine
position with me. But when he finally got himself into the best
position he could, his angle was way off for me to be able to reach
his dick with my mouth. His ass, though, was pushing right up
against my face. I spread his cheeks wide to have a look at his hole.
I had only done this one other time, and my motive was to get
Sean's come that shot all over little Chris' ass, but, I decided since
Tommy did it to me, I might as well also, and I knew it felt really
damn good.
I stuck out my tongue, and gave his hole a little taste. It
tasted clean. I then licked the perimeter of his hole, while Sean
continued to deep throat my dick-head. I licked the perimeter of his
hole for a minute or so and then tested the opening with my tongue
by pushing just a little but. Sean let out a little moan, and by
instinctive reaction, surprised by how powerful my tongue was I
just stuck it all the way in.
In order to get my tongue all the way up into Sean's hole, I
had to press my face firmly up against his buns-- there wasn't much
for me to see but blackness. Occasionally, I'd pull my tongue out to
see some action but Sean was blocking me from seeing anything.
'I wish I could see,' I thought to myself. And instantly two
lights came zooming back into the room, except this time they were
both blue. Bright as a laser though, same as before, except now
they were blue. Both of the lights took up a position just in front
of Sean and they were allowing me to see. I could now clearly see
Sean sucking my cock, close up, just like in a movie. The other one
was allowing me to see Tommy penetrating me from an above
position.
Sean glanced up momentarily seeing the blue light which was
only about six inches away from him. He let my dick pop out of his
mouth and sang, 'Let the blue light special, shine a light on me, let
the blue light special, shine your ever lovin' light on me," and then
went back to sucking on my cock.
Tommy saw the lights too and said to me, "They always get
the best angles too," as he said it, first two other blue lights came
into the room, and then two more behind them. There were now six
blue lights taking up hovering position all around us like news
choppers covering a live news event. They took up strategic 'camera'
positions, two in front of me to see me tongue-fucking Sean's ass-
hole, two in front of Sean, two in front of Tommy showing
penetration. I knew all this because everyone's blue-lights were
projecting their prospective 'camera' positions up on the ceiling,
including my own; sex images-- it looked like live porn. I could see
two live-close-up's of Tommy's cock fucking me, from slightly
different angels, two live images of Sean sucking my cock, and then
two more of me and Sean's ass.
I watched in amazement for a few moments, and then
squeezed my face in between Sean's buns again, sticking my tongue
back into the warm opening. I saw the two blue lights struggling
to get the best angle, and being aware of them tried to angle myself
so they could get a good view. I would lick and tongue-fuck him
for a bit and then loon look back up at the ceiling to catch all the
action. This was better than anything I'd ever imagined-- it was
better than mirrors.
Tommy suddenly shoved his cock all the way deep in me and
held it there, pressing his full body weight on me. The pressure on
my prostate was perfect. With that, and Sean deep throating me, I
couldn't take any more.
"Arggghhhhh," I moaned, "Gona----"
I glanced up and saw Sean pull his mouth off of my cock,
holding his mouth open about three inches away as I had one of my
most powerful orgasms to date. It felt like the orgasm started in my
feet-- my feet cramped up, and a moment later, the first powerful
squirt went strait up and into Sean's open mouth-- bulls eye-- it
looked great from the images on the ceiling-- obviously Sean did this
for visual theatrics. He closed his lips for just a moment to swallow
and the second squirt went all over his closed lips-- this was fucking
hot-- seeing my cum dripping off of his lips. I shot again and again,
Sean trying his best to keep up with the squirts.
Suddenly Tommy pulled out of my ass-hole, and I watched the
ceiling images, where he basically shot his cum all over his little
brother's face adding to the cum already dripping off of his pretty
continence. He even had one nice globule hanging from his bangs.
Me and Tommy had finally cum, but that left Sean and I
wanted to make sure his orgasm was as good as gets. I stopped
watching the supernatural multi-camera live-porno movie of
ourselves, and shoved my tongue all the way back into Sean's dark
hole. Tongue fucking him feverishly. 'Can you make somebody cum
just by tounging their ass?' I thought to myself. I didn't know-- but
I discovered that I could maneuver my hand around, and I grabbed
Sean's cock and started stroking him rapidly. His dick was as hard
as I'd ever felt it and kind of pointing strait down at the position
he was in, which if it wasn't for Tommy blocking him, he would fall
right on his head off of the workbench, being that he was working
against gravity to keep his balance like he was.
I stroked him hard and fast while I tongue fucked his hole, in
and out in and out in and out.
Sean started moaning louder and louder and louder. And a
moment later I actually FELT his ass muscles squeeze my fucking
tongue hard.
"Uuuuuuggghhh!!!" Sean groaned, as I felt my hand become
wet and slick. "Uuuuuuggghhh!!" he moaned again.
His sphincter finally relaxed after a few moments and I slid
my tongue out.
Sean and I got up off of the workbench. I looked at Sean's
face, he had managed to wipe most of his brother's cum off except
for one big fat splotch right on his nose, I leaned in as if to kiss him,
and stuck my tongue out and licked the bridge of his nose, getting
most of it. We then kissed, and then Tommy joined in adding his
own tongue with the both of ours in my first ever three way kiss.
"I love you guys," I said.
We all rested for several minutes, after that I noticed my
perception was basically back to normal. The blue light's had left in
a spectacular exit, darting off to the four corners at lightning speed.
"Is my eye closed again?" I asked, taking up a more proper
sitting position on the bench with Sean sitting next to me as we had
been before all the fun and games began.
"For now, but you can open it wide any time you want,"
Tommy replied.
"Yea, YOU'RE in control again now," Sean said.
I was a bit confused and I guess my expression showed it.
Tommy said, "Dereck, may I please introduce yourself to
yourself...."
My eyes were wide.
"When you were a wee little pup, you started out being only
sub-conscious; your subconscious perceives time in reverse. Then
later on a little phenomenon happened to you called self-awareness-
- at that point you began developing a conscious awareness. You
began to talk, and perceive yourself as part of something bigger; the
world. You began to compare yourself to other people. At some
point, while you were still little, you let the world convince you
that there was only conscious perception-- after all, it was all you
could perceive in others. Later on, you let fear, and the world
convince you that only one perception was real-- your conscious
perception-- you began to identify you as being that perception
only-- but, it was a lie- YOU are both perceptions. You buried the
other part below awareness, and let your CONSTRUCTED
awareness take full control. Its not your fault-- everybody does it--
Its a necessary evil. Now, YOU are in control once again being
able to perceive both your outer and your inner senses; which
comprises the whole YOU-- so, may I introduce you to yourself."
"Its a blast hu?" Sean asked as he ran back into the house.
"Oh crap-- Do you know the time?" I asked.
"We love you too," Tommy said.
I looked at him puzzled, "Thanks, "I said.
"You have no idea what you just said backwards do you?"
Tommy asked.
"No, " I said, and suddenly my eye opened up again. I said,
"Do you know the time," out loud, and I heard what I said
backwards. It was amazing. I'll keep it a little secret for now, but
I'll say this-- I had no idea what I was saying until now.
Sean came back into the room and I immediately said to him,
"Do you know the time?"
"I love you too," he said.
"No really, what time is it?" I asked, closing my eye again.
"Really late," he said.
"Like how late?" I asked.
"Its about eight o'clock," he said as he handed me four pairs of
clean underwear.
"Crap, I gota go-- my parents are gona kill me," I said as I got
dressed.
"Don't worry, " Sean said, "Earlier when I went in the house
the phone rang and I answered it-- It was your mom wanting to
know where you were-- I told her you were here with us and we
were all having wild sex in the garage-- just kidding-- I told her we
were watching a movie on Select TV. She said it was ok, she didn't
need to talk to you, she just said she wanted you to call her when
we were done having sex-- I mean done watching the movie."
"Uh hu," I said, "Probably you did say that backwards."
"I can't help it-- none of us can. We always tell the truth, the
sub-conscious never lies. It's not my fault though that your mom
can't HEAR backwards."
"By the way-- where are YOUR parents," I asked.
"They usually don't get home until after eight," Sean said,
"Doncha remember?" he asked.
"Oh yea," Well I better go call my mom and head home. Was
she mad?"
"No she said that the reason she called was that you and your
dad were gona go shopping for a new television or something, and
that they wouldn't be home until later."
"Oh,"
I called my mom and it turned out, it was true they had
bought one of those new projection TV's.
"I'll see you guy's later," I said to Sean and Tommy.
"Tomorrow at the 'amp," Sean said.
"Yea-- meet us at the bowl," Tommy said.
"Got it."
I got on my bicycle and headed home, riding through an
entirely different world than the one I had always thought I knew.
End Chapter eight.
[Author: Thank you everybody who sent me a line of encouragement. My
E-mail address is :
darronthewitch@yahoo.com - Thanks again everybody.
Darron The Witch AKA Danny The Witch.]